knee socks (ashton)
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Ongoing7m
Last published Sat, Mar 21, 2015
"what are you into?" she asked him.
"well i do like to be called daddy," he mumbled, placing a hand on her thigh. "but i also love knee socks." his fingers trailed down her skin and played with the material covering her knee.
"not exactly what i meant, but okay."
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