Her lips parted, her tongue darting in and out of my mouth
. She ran her fingers through my hair, grabbing it roughly and pulling me even tighter to her. There was still a small strip, an arrow of sorts, pointing the way
. . When my brother asked why she had my jumper on, I told him that she got cold
Her lips parted, her tongue darting in and out of my mouth
. She ran her fingers through my hair, grabbing it roughly and pulling me even tighter to her. There was still a small strip, an arrow of sorts, pointing the way
. . When my brother asked why she had my jumper on, I told him that she got cold
Her lips parted, her tongue darting in and out of my mouth
. She ran her fingers through my hair, grabbing it roughly and pulling me even tighter to her. There was still a small strip, an arrow of sorts, pointing the way
. . When my brother asked why she had my jumper on, I told him that she got cold
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