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I strained my ears to hear, and I caught a few words, “It looks,” and “Magazine” was what I could hear from Krissy. “Why doesn’t she look like us?” the second voice said
. I walked up behind her potting my arms around her and kissed her neck. I was rubbing my hands up and down her legs giving her a moment to relax when I moved her legs together and straddled them
I strained my ears to hear, and I caught a few words, “It looks,” and “Magazine” was what I could hear from Krissy. “Why doesn’t she look like us?” the second voice said
. I walked up behind her potting my arms around her and kissed her neck. I was rubbing my hands up and down her legs giving her a moment to relax when I moved her legs together and straddled them
. We talked for a little while not as mother and son but more like mother and daughter then I had to get ready for my “date” with the photographer
I strained my ears to hear, and I caught a few words, “It looks,” and “Magazine” was what I could hear from Krissy. “Why doesn’t she look like us?” the second voice said
. I walked up behind her potting my arms around her and kissed her neck. I was rubbing my hands up and down her legs giving her a moment to relax when I moved her legs together and straddled them