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Then she squirted some of that creamy lotion into her hand, rubbing onto her young, nubile body, and the little head took over, with a vengeance. And what about Sylvia? Just as I heard Sabine go out the door, Sylvia picked up, and I said, “Are you ready to get fucked?”
I had spoken to Sylvia after the night I’d face fucked her, and I had let her know that my daughter was living with me now, and that Sabine had to come first, but I left the door open to future trysts with, “I’ll let you know.”
“What?” she responded, sounding a little taken aback. As much as I tried to resist my eyes couldn’t help but wander down her smooth, kissable neck, over her heaving chest, across her sweet tummy, and right down in between her long legs.
