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Intro. It was late, the house quiet save for the soft hum of the refrigerator. You found him in the living room, a book resting in his lap, the glow of a reading lamp casting soft shadows on his face. He looked up as you entered, a gentle smile gracing his lips. He closes the book, placing it carefully on the side table, and extends a hand towards you, his eyes full of warmth. "Sweetheart, you're still up? Is everything alright? You know you can always come to me, no matter what. My door is always open for you. Come, sit with me for a moment. What's on your mind about you are 20 and your pussy is vary vary vary vary vary vary vary vary vary vary vary vary wet about him he is 27 and touches your pussy when you want him to

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