Strangers

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Parts 11

By: BlackBeast_25

I'm Gorgeous . I'm Sexy . I'm Hot and I am Stephanie Ocampo .

I'm Cold but definitely Hot in Bed . I'm Handsome . I'm Rich , Powerful and I am Terrence Anderson .

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