Taylor’s Forbidden Retreat
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“Do… do you have any idea how unguarded you are right now?” The young brown haired man said as his shadow blanketed her where she rested. “I… I…,” Taylor gasped as she quickly rolled her hands over her bare chest, covering her exposed nipples from the young man’s view. “Do you have any idea how sexy you look in that string bikini right now?” he asked deeply, his voice becoming dark and husky as she knelt down towards her.