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“Do you even realize what a perfect fucking cunt you have, Lucille? Good God.” Every brush of his fingers against my skin makes my heart beat faster. “Touch yourself,” he orders. “Now.” — Dolores Lane
Do you even realize what a perfect fucking cunt you have, Lucille? Good God.” Every brush of his fingers against my skin makes my heart beat faster. “Touch yourself,” he orders. “Now.