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... zed, caressed, spreading the foam that made those caramel cheeks even more divine.
Livia’s butt in front of him glistened—soapy water trickled slowly down the twin curves, highlighting just how mesmerizing the backside of a rabbit fighter could be.
His palm traced the surface—pressing, circling, slapping gently—then caressing again, as if Livia’s body was an instrument, and he a perverted priest playing a cello with solemn lust.
With two fingers, he aimed to explore the c ...
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