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Beth Morgan

Beth Morgan

flowed over her aching body once settled she bid Anna to do the same as her recently deflowered maid disrobed from her sodden garment her small pert breasts stood to attention in the cool air goose pimples covered her fair skin a few dark bruises spotted her body from the previous days rough attentions from the bandits she moaned deeply as the hot water washed over her sensitive groin and nipples finally seated across from her mistress in the tub the young woman relaxed in the pleasurable warmth of the water. As Marion relaxed in the haze of
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