Tag: Hardcore
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The morning sun singed Maria’s darkened skin as she sipped her espresso on the balcony. A soft, steady wind blew her long, brown curls gently. The iron of the railing, still cool from the night, sent a shiver through her, starting in the firmness of her thighs and working its way up to the top
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“I have a surprise for you when we get back,” Santiago said, taking a sip from his wine glass. He always had the best surprises for me. Once, when we were first dating, he took me to a skin flick and fingered me in the front row. I could feel everyone’s eyes on my back
