Worshiped

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STAR Waking to the feeling of hands caressing my body makes me moan with pleasure. I slowly opened my eyes. I’m stretched out on my front. Hands are everywhere. Kneading my muscles, I let out a sigh. “Hey baby, did you have a nice snooze?” Lex leans over and presses a soft kiss on my forehead. “Mmm,” is all that comes out of my mouth. I am so relaxed. Hands, slippery with oil, are massaging my calves and thighs while others are kneading my arms, and even more rubbing my shoulders and back. Fu.ck, I could get used to this. Sighing, I relax completely while my men worship my body. Hands are kneading my as.s cheeks, while the hands on my legs have reached the top of my thighs. Thumbs brush across my pus.sy lips, “mmm, yesss”. I spread my legs a little, and I am rewarded as a finger slips

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