“This is your fifth or sixth date with Peter, isn’t it dear,” Mirnada Dayne asked her daughter, Naomi!?! “The seventh,” Namoi replied proudly, “and I think he really likes me mom!!!” “I’m sure he does, dear,” she replied gently, “does he know about us yet, I mean have you given him even the tiniest of hints!?!” “Uh, not yet,” Naomi …
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We’re in your room, you’re kissing me while you’re pushing my body against the wall with my arms above my head. Your hands roam over my body and harshly pinch my nipples through my clothes. I’m wearing a denim dress with a full-length zipper on the front. You pull my hair down and push me on my knees. You unbuckle …
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