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My stepdaughter's
Under the dim glow of a flickering lamp, she leans in close, breath hot against my ear, whispering secrets that make my pulse race. Her touch is electric, her lips press against mine, and every moment feels like a forbidden dream. We move together, lost in the heat of the moment, where desire burns brighter than any rule.
Under the dim glow of a flickering lamp, she leans in close, breath hot against my ear, whispering secrets that make my pulse race. Her touch is electric, her lips press against mine, and every moment feels like a forbidden dream. We move together, lost in the heat of the moment, where desire burns brighter than any rule.
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