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The tight fabric of her blouse strains against her breasts, each button trembling with the slightest movement.Elizabeth slowly raises her hands, undoing each button one by one, revealing the soft, pale skin beneath.

Her skirt rides up slightly as she shifts her position, teasing the perfect curve of her thighs.She slips the blouse off her shoulders, letting out a timid sigh, but never breaking eye contact.

πŸ’« Sweetness and desire, perfectly intertwined.

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