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Older men tastes betteršŸ˜šŸ‘… 1

Author: Dan Noir
last update publish date: 2026-06-17 15:53:58

ā€œHey! Wake up! Wake up.ā€ I leaned over him, tapping his cheek lightly.

His eyes flickered open, just a bit. ā€œWhat are you doing here? Isn’t it like 6 a.m.,ā€ he mumbled, still half-asleep.

ā€œHoly shit!ā€ He bolted upright when his brain caught up. ā€œGeorgia! What are you doing here?!ā€ ā€œHow did you even get in here?ā€ he asked as reality finally hit him.

ā€œWell, I sneaked in,ā€ I purred, using a low,and syrupy voice. ā€œI just wanted to see.ā€

ā€œSee me? It’s literally just 6 a.m.ā€

ā€œWe’ve got class in li
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