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... ting for me. My pulse quickened. There she was, completely exposed in some, pussy glistening, fingers teasing herself. Others showed her legs spread, moaning into the camera. My cock throbbed just from looking at the images.
I slipped my pants down, letting my cock spring free. My hand wrapped around it, stroking slowly at first, my eyes glued to the screen.
And then I noticed it. The laundry basket on the corner. And on the edge, bright and unmistakable—the red panty. Delilah’s. ...
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