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My Watchmen

Ben:

“Do you trust me Butterfly?” Asking with a firm softness as she looked up with swirling blueish-green orbs, nodding a gentle “yes” biting her lip nervously.

Sliding back to the floor as she pulled the comforter away with her black lacy ass swaying in the air, smacking it with a firm palm as h...

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