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Shoemaker Sandalen BS69
Shoemaker Sandalen BS69 Schwarz In Damengrößen erhältlich. 37. Jetzt BS69 von Shoemaker auf Spartoo.de versandkostenfrei bestellen! 5% Rabatt mit Code: 5JULDE- Shop: Spartoo
- Price: 39.99 EUR excl. shipping
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Shoemaker Sandalen BS69
Shoemaker Sandalen BS69 Schwarz In Damengrößen erhältlich. 37. Jetzt BS69 von Shoemaker auf Spartoo.de versandkostenfrei bestellen!- Shop: Spartoo
- Price: 39.99 EUR excl. shipping
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Quarantined Home Alone With Sis (eBook, ePUB)
Two weeks. Two full weeks home alone with my gorgeous, red-headed sister, Amanda. No Internet, no phone, nothing. We couldn’t even leave the house. Just the two of us - without mom or dad. Without rules. And without protection! Excerpt: "Now what the fuck are we supposed to do?" Amanda slammed the front door and threw her purse on the table. I grabbed some snacks from the pantry and threw her a bag of Doritos. Mom and dad had just come home from a vacation to Mexico, when they'd tested positive for the BS69 virus. That meant they had to spend two weeks in quarantine. But that also meant that we couldn't leave the house. "Tell me! What? No TV, no Internet, no fucking nothing!" She plopped herself down on the sofa, her soft, over-sized breasts bouncing with her. Amanda had just turned 19. A natural red-head, she had a light sheen of freckles that aggravated her to no end, but to be honest it made her look so fucking sexy that I couldn't see straight. She grabbed her phone, then nearly threw it when she remembered that there was no service. "It'll all blow over, sis..." I gently rescued the $700 phone from her tantrum. "Harrumph!" She crossed her arms over her large chest and pouted. "God, you look sexy when you're mad..." "What?" Her deep blue eyes rounded on me so fast I nearly dropped her phone. "Oh, nothing. I was just remarking how sexy you look." I reached out and brushed my finger against her cheek. "Your freckles might've been cute at one time, but they're fucking hot now, sis." "What the hell are you going on about?" She jerked away from my touch. My eyes scanned her long, slender legs. She'd kicked off her flip-flops and was now barefoot. Since she was wearing only a mini-skirt with trendy panties, I could almost see everything. "You know what they used to do in the olden days when they had to stay home?" Her blue eyes threw daggers at me. "No, pray tell, what did they do in the olden days, brother?" She emphasized the last word. I leaned in, brushed away a lock of her long, blood-red hair and whispered in her ear. "They fucked!" Amanda gasped and nearly fell out of the sofa. "Brother!" She admonished me, but her cheeks filled in with a nice shade of red, almost matching her hair. "Oh come on, I don't believe for one moment that you haven't had naughty thoughts about me." I moved my lips closer and closer to hers until they were nearly touching. "Yeah, but we're..." I pressed my lips to hers, startling us both. She hesitantly kissed me, then pulled away. "Brother, don't..." "I've read your diary. I know your thoughts...Mom and dad are gone. The house is ours. No one will ever know." With those words, I slowly lifted her top off.- Shop: buecher
- Price: 3.99 EUR excl. shipping
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BEURER Kosmetikspiegel beleuchtet BS69 - mit Netzbetrieb
Beurer Kosmetikspiegel BS69 Silber, mit Netzbetrieb- Shop: odax
- Price: 71.89 EUR excl. shipping