May-September Private Affair
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MatureOngoing1h 12m
Last published Sat, Jul 27, 2019
He's nineteen, I'm twenty five... He's a college student and I'm...Well I just look like one.
He's in love with me, he says and I'm.. I think I am too. So what's the problem?
'You're too young' Isobel whispered
'So you'll be my hot cougar then' said Luke and then gave her that sexy smirk.
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