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Yes, they were sexy. Sexy girls wearing sexy clothes.

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Her jeans had just seventeen begun to chafe when the second show ended and the lights in the room came back up. Sylvia sat up, blinking. She and young Maria exchanged a youngteengirlshavingsex-clubseventeen smile as the young group of girls stretched and youngteengirlshavingsex-clubseventeen started chatting again. "You like the show?" the Hispanic beauty asked.

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Sylvia turned young, startled, looking for the source of the question.