Witch Hazel Chapter Three
Part 1
“He’s an odd little fellow, isn’t he?” mused Sigrun as the acrobat fell on his ass after an attempt to stand like a statue.
“Yeah,” Camille nodded. “Kinda cute though.”
Diego glowered from his spot on the grass and wondered if he could see up their skirts by doing a handstand. He was willing to bet Sigrun wasn’t wearing any panties.
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