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There are a couple items that masseuse Anna Rose enjoys in a client, and they are blonde hair, tattoos and a excellent body, so you can just imagine her joy when Denis walked for a few of her famous greasy rub downs. Her delicate hands hesitantly made their way to his ripped chest and lay softly upon him, in which time her heart was rushing ten to the dozen and she could barely contain herself. But with each stroke and rub she became not only more confident in the existence of the hunk she kissed but hornier and more wetter than usual, just begging for the minute he’d touch her back.
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