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The sight of his large... «Every Summer After»
valeriyatretyak31 августа 2022The sight of his large hands sends blood rushing to my ears so loudly it’s like waves are crashing inside my head. I remember when he knelt over me in his bedroom, running those fingers along my body like he had discovered a new planet.145