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Lola Down
Lola Down
Aug 9, 2017 · 4 min read

“Don’t hug her, hug me!” Lola demands, picking up my pillow and chucking it across the room.

“Jealous much? It’s a pillow, not a mistress.”

“Yeah, well, hug me, damn it.”

I cuddle up with her naked body. I grab her by the curves just under her bellybutton and just above her puss. I squeeze it.

“Stop,” she says.

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Lola Down

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Lola Down

Just your average nymphomaniac next door. I love fan mail: downloladown@gmail.com

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