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... d still cradling her belly, her other palm pressing into the sofa as she shifted, the movement making her dress ride up another inch, the shadow of her pussy dark and inviting beneath the fabric.
"You guys get fresh," she murmured, her gaze flicking between us, lingering on me for a second too long. "I’ll make something for you to eat."
She stood up—slowly, deliberately—her one hand holding her belly, the other supporting herself on the arm of the sofa. The weight of her pregnant ...
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