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Fitness Model Moms 2
Fitness Model Moms 2 Chapter 1 “Mmm, damn woman, that feels good,” Amy said, lying topless on her tummy in her bedroom. Her best friend, Monica was sitting on Amy’s butt, covered by boxer shorts, massaging her back. “Glad you like it. I picked up a few tips over the years,” Monica said, enjoying her last night visiting Amy in Miami before her drive back to Tampa tomorrow. “Mmm,” Amy moaned. “Monica? Can I tell you a secret?” “Of course!” Amy started to move, Monica...