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I’m unbuttoning the top buttons of my dress. It’s open to my navel. My fingers play seductively between the open placket, stroking the two mounds of warm, white flesh which curve temptingly out of the confines of my lacy bra. Mal licks his lips and swallows.
✍ Posy Churchgate
🦋 Marie A. Rebelle
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