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... e to look.
Nyssa was a fucking dream in that skin tight dress and curly hair. Her hips swayed with each step that she took, the curve of her spine and the valley between her tits called out to me, begging for me to run my tongue down every inch of her skin.
It didn’t help that she smelled like a fucking dream, her scent something sweet and heady that had me balling my hands into fists to prevent myself from losing my fucking mind and fucking her in the back seat of the car.
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