Jasmine Oil - yuri x thin female reader - SMUT
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Last published Sun, Sep 11, 2022
the soft and calming scent fills my bedroom, my hand moving slowly with the towel to wipe the paint of her face. she said it's supposed to let your emotions flow- only one emotion is on my mind as i near my lips to hers. . .
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