Who is fucking Rae
Rae smelled her favourite Jo Malone candles when Mick opened the bedroom door for her. The carpet was soft under her feet and she leaned back into his strong body. He caressed her arms, sliding his hands up to her shoulders and neck. Rae adored the sensation of his work-rough fingers seductively and lovingly stroking her soft, silky body. He undid the belt on her robe, eased the silk garment off her shoulders, and let it slide down to pool around her feet. He kissed the nape of her neck while...
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