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2024-11-10 19:15:07It was enough torture that he applied himself. Flesh so ready, Theo can't get rid of the beautiful image of the pussy whose bloom is shaking with desire. He searched deep into the warm body Rose was trying to cover up. It's getting hotter and hotter and he wants to throw Rose on the bed.
Theo smiled sarcastically. He couldn't count how long he worshipped the face that looked at him doubtfully. Gentle strokes traveled from the skin of her cheeks to the soft, tightly clenched surface. He pressed his lips to Rose's, remembering how he had to restrain himself every time Rose protested and showed exasperation. "I want you so badly." Theo's whisper gathered all the electricity to create a tension Rose couldn't contain. She was confused when slowly the presence of Theo's fingers shifted... gradually flowing downward. Through the gap in her legs, Theo's actions escaped to reach for the belt lying on the ground, slumped down with her robe. Not wanting
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