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| | | | Chapter 8 Gazelle stood as close to the gazebo as she could, trying to distract herself from her nudity by admiring the beautiful lawn. The warm afternoon sun felt glorious on her skin, the wind played just enough to tighten her nipples and caress between her thighs, and the smell of roses swirled around almost ... | |
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| | | | Lana lay on her back on her bed. She'd had a long day at work, her neck was stiff, her back sore from being on her feet all day. A cool breeze blew through an open window in the kitchen. Lana stretched her arms out above her, easing the day's tension away as best she... | |
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| | Smooth skin, long legs. Oh, thought I didn't see you watching? Follow along now. Follow the trace of my fingertips from nipple to navel. If you're patient, I'll let your lips continue down. Down over the gentle curve of my belly, the bump of my mons. Hands to my hips as your lips slip between ... |