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His tongue ran down your stomach. It sent chills up your back. It felt amazing.
His tongue went back up to your lips as he started to unclasp your bra. He got it off, and threw it across the room.
But instead of it hitting the floor with a thud…
“Not on my couch.” Darry says, bra in hand
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His tongue ran down your stomach. It sent chills up your back. It felt amazing.
His tongue went back up to your lips as he started to unclasp your bra. He got it off, and threw it across the room.
But instead of it hitting the floor with a thud…
“Not on my couch.” Darry says, bra in hand
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“Hmmm… Merry Christmas.” Du mumble.
“I got all of Danny’s presents under the tree.” He says, snuggling down into the bett a little more.
“Did Du remember the football?” Du ask.
“Yeah, I remembered that. It’s the best gift.” He smiles. “He’ll Liebe it.”
“Yeah…” Du mumble.
“Before Du fall back asleep, I have a present for you.” He whispers to you.
“Mhmm?”
He leans over you, Wird angezeigt Du a black box.
Du open it, to see the most beautiful necklace.
“It was my mom’s.” he mutters. “I thought you’d like it.”
“I Liebe it.”
“Merry Christmas, honey.”