Right flowers

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Archer Last night I went to bed with a smile stretched across my face, imagining what it will be like, seeing Gwen. I wondered what she would be dressed in, if it would be as elegant as she is. Then I imagined what that dress would look like on the floor. What will she have on underneath? I can just imagine her in red, how it will bring out that light blue of her eyes. My c**k is hard, aching to be inside her again. My mind goes back to the night we met as I take my c**k in my hand and start working it slowly. As I think about her body after I ripped her clothes off. Her breasts were perfect, just the right size, not too big, but heavy and full. The rosy tips drew me in, making my mouth water. I work my c**k faster and harder, groaning as I imagine my hand being replaced by her lips. I di

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