Savanah Gets Wet For The Pool Boy
Savanah lounges by the pool, her skin glistening under the sun, as the servant approaches with a towel. His hands trail down her back, slick with water, as he leans in, whispering promises of touch. She moans, eyes locked on his, as he dips his fingers in the pool, drawing her closer, drowning in desire.
Savanah lounges by the pool, her skin glistening under the sun, as the servant approaches with a towel. His hands trail down her back, slick with water, as he leans in, whispering promises of touch. She moans, eyes locked on his, as he dips his fingers in the pool, drawing her closer, drowning in desire.
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