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Rosa straddled him, threading her hands up his back
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Rosa's hands sent shivers up his spine as he reached a hand for her neck,slipping his hand in her shirt.
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Rosa tuged at his shirt, wanting it off
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Caden ripped his shirt off and deepened the kiss
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Rosa took her own shirt off, throwing it onto the floor. She now jsut wore her lacy bra
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"That's belongs in a muesem." He flirted,filing one of his legs in between hers and kissing her.
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Rosa moans, "I'd rather keep the show private" she teases back, kissing him back
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Caden moans slightly as he chuckled at her comment.He climbed on top of her now,putting him from above to below him.
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Rosa smiles, relaxing as he flipped them
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He pulled away,eyes fluttering open.A grin sketched itself on his face,sorrow in his eyes.He lay down beside her. "This could be our last night together." He mutters
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