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... that all sense of nobility from Eleanor had already disintegrated.
She was giggling and panting at me while she gave me looks of desperate want, her hands reaching forward a few inches as though to touch my but quickly snatching them back as though she was afraid to touch me.
Feeling a little mischievous, I took her hand and brought it up to my chest, letting her grab my boob directly and giving it a squeeze.
"Uoooohhhh!!" She cried out, her hand squeezing my boob like a ...
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