That was not what he was picturing in his head actually. Just staring at her a little confused and a little, very tiny, not very prominent blush.
".... You... won't feel very nice you know."
".... You... won't feel very nice you know."
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ɴɪᴄᴏ ʀᴏʙɪɴ.
“mhm . . come here, let me get a good feel.”
she’s just burying her face in his chest, wrapped her arms around him and trapping him in place. another set of hands sprouting above her own to grope his chest indulgently.
she’s just burying her face in his chest, wrapped her arms around him and trapping him in place. another set of hands sprouting above her own to grope his chest indulgently.
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