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He had lifted her leg after stripping her down to her birthday suit and now his wicked lips were trailing down to her feet. It was giving her delicious shivers and tingles that made her crave for more.


"Oh, Vera… my sweet mate… look at you… you look so beautiful." He whispered as his blue gaze raked over her body as if she was someone meant for him to worship and adore. His mouth was still on her leg kissing her satiny smooth skin.


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