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Ayla
My pussy twitches, aching for Alessio’s touch. The fact that I can’t see him, can’t hear him, can’t even move, is driving me crazy. I want so badly to rub my clit, to give it the much-needed release of an orgasm. But I can’t. All I can do is stay in place, waiting for him to return.
I don’t e...
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