Perfection, or, Cleo
Cleo delivers
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Cleo delivers
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The pussy must pay.
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I love to lick pussy.
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I want you thinking of me, always.
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I can’t write about this woman. Your loss. And mine.
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A platonic dinner with Charlotte, capped off with a good kiss in the street, and an orgasm sent just a few minutes after we separated.
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Brooklyn shoots – and comes – for me.
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“We are never unfaithful, we are just sometimes faithful in ways we don’t like.”
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