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She stopped growing and stepped back. Her hips slipped from reach, but Rachel was given a greater gift of cupping the titanic bust, and greater still when she could finally look up and meet those pink eyes, shining around womb-shaped pupils with perpetual lust. Plump lips tilted in a lurid smile, so big that it looked like they could swallow her whole. The redhead couldn’t breathe, much less form words.

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