Opa Nakal 1

Opa Nakal 1

Dee!” I stammered in shock and moved my face away, without touching her. I about pretty lost my mind because I was so not expecting him to kiss me like that, at all. “Okay, Ulrich. “Did you lose these?” she said as she waved them young out in front of her, “and you could have made yourself a little more presentable when you saw me amateur drive up.”

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