My Boyfriends Best Friend
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Last published Mon, Apr 10, 2023
"You know we can't keep doing this right.".
I sighed knowing that he was correct
" but I just can't get enough of you..".
He licked his lips and pulled my body to his admiring my eyes
"Jaiden's gonna kill me..."
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