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But Gabe…he was looking at me and only me. As if my breasts were the only ones he’d ever wanted.

“These are beautiful. Tus tetas (your ti.ts)....so fucking perfect,” he murmured huskily, cupping them through my bra, thumb brushing over my nipples in a delicate caress.

I arched towards him, needing h
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