The room was cast in a soft, seductive light that danced across Lucy Pinder’s flawless skin as she bent over the plush velvet sofa. The crimson stockings she wore hugged her shapely legs, their elastic bands cutting into her porcelain thighs, leaving little to the imagination. Her thong, a mere scrap of lace, was a …
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