slippedhalo
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Lucille sighed against him as he touched her with near reverence. No man had ever touched her in this way, with as much of a desire to cause pleasure as to derive some for himself, and she was relishing the new attention. "My Lord...that's...lovely." she panted between soft moans as he played with her breasts. Her green eyes darkened with lust, her lips plump as she licked the taste of his tongue from them. She looked up at Lord Cedric in awe.