After a few more intense kisses, Magica began to undress - slowly, as always, as her blatant narcissism told her that her beauty was to be enjoyed in doses, lest it to be too overwhelming. First came the gloves, one she pulled off with her mouth for a show.
Poe might have become a little harder to ignore as his hands took a smooth trip along Donald's hips.
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Poe might have become a little harder to ignore as his hands took a smooth trip along Donald's hips.