Maria Pavlova, Part 6
"But dear," I said, pulling my dress down farther to tease him with even more skin, "Don't you remember our deal? Don't you remember why you're being punished?"
He looked at me, his eyes pleading, although they were swiftly drawn to my breasts as I cupped them in my hands to tease him further.
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