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Through The Soaked Panties

ผู้เขียน: Superb writes
last update วันที่เผยแพร่: 2026-01-01 08:00:54

I lifted my hips off the bed, and he hooked his fingers fully into the waistband. Both hands. Gripping it carefully and he pulled my shorts down slowly. Teasingly, and revealing me inch by inch.

My panties was there. White cotton. Simple, and very Innocent-looking.

Except they weren't innocent anymore.

They were soaked. The fabric between my legs was dark with wetness, and it was transparent, and clinging to every fold of my pussy. The outline of my lips was very visible
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    She wanted everything and she meant it literally.She even mentioned it herself that she doesn’t a broad strokes version, or a summary, or any omission of any kind, intentional omission, or not. “I want everything. Every single thing, in order, with full detail, from the beginning, to the end. And i am going to ask questions and i expect them to be answered and I’m not going to accept deflection of any kind, because you definitely won’t leave me in the dark.”Well that was exactly who Lexi Hart and deflection did not work on her and never had.She steered us back inside, but this time, not to the backstage. She steered us out to the main floor, to a table she apparently had reserved, in a corner with enough privacy that she could lean across and interrogate her best friend without the table beside them hearing everything.She ordered drinks. “To set the mood.” She said, and I couldn’t get a proper reply, except the smile that was on my f

  • Ruin me, Stepbrother   Stepbrother Is Completely Different

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    SCARLETT'S POVThe sound pulled me out of sleep like a hook, and the first thing I registered was the weight of his arm and the smell of his room.My phone was ringing full volume, and vibrating itself off the nightstand, and the FaceTime ringtone that was specifically designed by someone who hates peaceful mornings to be impossible to ignore.I opened one eye.His arm across was my waist, and his breathing was still the slow even rhythm, as he's very much asleep.I grabbed it before the second ring. Looked at the screen.IT'S LEXI – FACETIME.And above that, in the notification stack, she's sent six messages. Six. Sent between 1:47 AM and 6:23 AM. The preview of the most recent one visible above the incoming call:"SCARLETT OLIVIA LANE IF YOU DO NOT ANSWER THIS FACETIME I WILL SHOW UP AT YOUR HOUSE AND YOU KNOW I WILL DO IT"And I know that if she wanted to, she definitely would.I picked.But there was one problem...The problem was Jax.Jax, shirtless, and he's in bed with me, his

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