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... hed the phone, its glowing screen a reminder of the audacious act she was about to commit.
Her mind reeled with disbelief, she never imagined a day would come when she’d be capturing an image of her most intimate part, her pussy exposed and vulnerable.
In her years navigating the cutthroat world of business, she’d overheard whispers of couples exchanging such provocative photos, a practice she’d dismissed as shameful, the reckless folly of youth. Yet here she was, well past her p ...
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