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"where do you want to try it" |
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille smiled. "Kitchen counter," |
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he smirked then picked her up and walked to the kitchen and placed her on the counter |
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille grinned up at him, lying back onto the counter, spreading her legs open and letting him have full rein over her body. |
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after leim brought her to bed and laid her down laying down with her |
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille was exhausted and sore, but very satisfied. She cuddled up to him, smiling. "The counter is definitely the best place..." |
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"maybe next time we will try it some other place" |
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Lucille Hawthorne - Lucille smiled up at him, "Where else are you thinking?" |
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"we the barn, we have the shower, we have under our tree" |
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Lucille smiled. "All of those would be nice. Especially under our tree," she hummed with a grin. |
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Afternoon Storms, then Clearing
