Around her neck was a little gold chain. “You remind me of a little blue stone I had once. Charming girl. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. He's a nice boy, a good student. He suckled at her shoulder blade as he slid her panties down. At least here she was safe.
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