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Teaching My College Bully A Lesson (2)

Author: Nova Reign
last update publish date: 2026-06-04 18:55:37

Zara’s POV

He pulls his shirt over his head, exposing broad chest, tight stomach, and V-lines I’ve pretended not to notice at every pool party for two years.

He pushes his jeans and boxers down, and kicks them off. His cock is hard and pointing at me.

I walk a slow circle around him, letting my eyes drag over every inch of him the way his camera dragged over me at that party.

He stands still and lets me look because the rules say he doesn’t move unless I tell him. His obedience makes my pussy w
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