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“Yes, with pleasure, my husband.”
Hunter went to the nightstand and turned the music on, taking off his socks, shoes and jacket in seconds, laying in bed with his arms crossed behind his head.
I slowly unzipped and lowered the straps of my dress, letting the top part tangle on my waist, showing my white lace bra.
I dragged my hand through my clavicle, my breasts, caressing my nipples nicely hard.
I moved my hips to the sound of the blues playing and let the soft satin dress slide down my body, falling in a puddle of satin, by my ankles.
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