intenze
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As we moved through the garden, conversation flowed quietly. The garden was one of my favorite places, lush and green with many alcoves and grottos. Before I knew it, we had slowed and moved away from the others. Win pressed me into a tiny alcove where a small fountain burbled softly. I gasped and said, "Sir we should not be alone it is not proper!" Again Win looked at me with his twinkling eyes and said, " I need to be alone with you girl, I had but a taste of your delights and I mean to have more!" Again his lips met mine in a searching, aching kiss. I arched against him, feeling his manly hardness even through my skirts.
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Namaste, bitches!
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