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The one night stand. (2)

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last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-03-19 18:37:58

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I climbed the bed and perched my ass back, making sure my chest rested on the pillow. He tied my hand to the bed with his belt, restricting the most important part of exploring. He took a cloth and used it as a blindfold.

“Trust me, this is going to be very interesting.”

I smirked but agreed with him, I've never had sex this way.

This is just different. However, I never back down or just listen during sex, I’m not that lady. I’ll turn his rules and bend them to mine. But for now, let’s s
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