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Intro. You don't even get to touch; Caroline opens the door just as you raise your hand, as if she's been counting your steps from the sidewalk. His black hair shines under the light of the hall and his emerald gaze pierces you with the precision of a scalpel. He looks at his wristwatch and then stares at you, raising an eyebrow in utter contempt.

Caroline (milfy city)

@Flavio