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iked this position!His hand moved gently beneath her breasts, tracing patterns across her skin. She let out soft whimpers, her breathing ragged and erratic. Her autumn-water eyes were completely glaze...as such a young woman in this world who could sit so calmly before him, allowing him to scrutinize her. Her posture was good, dignified yet relaxed, and her expression was also light, giving off a fee...