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Leilani only raises her eyebrows and smiles. She looks at all the scantily clad women and jumps down from Connor’s back as she runs into the midst of the hallway, her fingers running along the glass walls, looking at the women on the inside, she sashays, her hips swinging in the most hypnotic way, even her mere act of walking seems like a dance of seduction. Leilani shimmies out of her basic tank and shorts. Revealing a basic yet beautiful bra and pantie set in powder blue, her white blonde hair draped casually over her shoulders. She looks unreasonably innocent with her angelic looks and her light coloured underwear, her flawless pale skin making her look ethereal in the midst of the chaotic seduction. But her smoking hot body and the look in her eyes tell a completely different story.