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SOMETHING ABOUT PARIS 2

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AVA

The room had the full lavender smell. I looked around at the magnificent room before me with wine colored rich looking curtains by the window thick and drawn together to block the sunlight, the queen sized bed was also covered in wine silk and the lamps by the bed illuminated the white walls of the room beautifully.

With no time to fantasize about how beautiful my room looked anymore, I pull my blouse over my black long curls causing my huge tits to bounce free, my nipples taut and aching.
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