Little things
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Contenido adultoConcluida dom, ene 4, 20154h 54m
Warning- extremely explicit sexual content.
I had spent countless hours with Harry one on one but this moment felt so different. He was now standing right infront of me. I could hear him breathing and smell the chlorine from the pool in his hair. He lowered his face down to meet mine, his hand caressed my chin pulling my lips upwards. I had no idea why or how this was happening but Harry's lips were now joint with mine.
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