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He loved to watch her dress, how she considered each garment before it slid across her skin. He admired her as she pulled the black thong over her curvaceous legs and up full glorious thighs, until her hands and thong disappeared beneath her delicate skirt. "Do you know what you're doing to me?" he asked coming up behind her and burying his face in her hair. "Making you late for work," she replied. This light tummy control thong has the right amount amount of stretch where you need it - and also where you don't. Cotton lined crotch, and soft elastic edges.
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