Bare And Moving To The Rhythm

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    *Standing at her door Mark stroked slower. “Oh shit he thought. But what the hell could she be staring at? He knew it was loud but still silently hoped she’d sleep through it. The feeling was so incredibly intense that he nearly fell out of bed. His cock started to stir in his pajamas. “She’s not a woman Marky ol boy. So why the hell could he only think of one woman and of all women his own daughter.

Bare And Moving To The Rhythm