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A thong. God bless the thong. He hooked his fingers in the silk sides and tugged, rolling the silk down her legs until it hit the floor, his favorite place for panties.

Jill Shalvis

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Jill Shalvis
Age: 54
Author
Novelist
Writer
the United States of America
Floor
Bless
Thong
Favorite
Tugged
Legs
Thongs
Fingers
Panties
Sides
Hooked
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Silk
Rolling

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