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Her other hand reached up to cup her breast through the thin fabric of her blouse. She squeezed and pinched, imagining it was his mouth on her skin. She could almost feel the scrape of his stubble against her flesh as he nipped and sucked, leaving a trail of fire in its wake.
By Jasmine Erotic4.7
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Her other hand reached up to cup her breast through the thin fabric of her blouse. She squeezed and pinched, imagining it was his mouth on her skin. She could almost feel the scrape of his stubble against her flesh as he nipped and sucked, leaving a trail of fire in its wake.

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