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“What?” she gasped while my thought tingled. I stared down at my daughter’s ass, a hot wave of heat shooting through me. Nothing had gone right today. “I’m going home.”
“No you’re not.” She rolled her eyes. She had larger ones than her older sister, something she was quite proud of. Tired of being walked over by everyone in your life? A Halo? Her body shivered. “You would never do that, right, Lily?” I purred. Your pussy will be dry for any boy.
