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This is a custom clip:
The Femme Fatale, resting on the bed, runs her fingers down her stockings and along her heels.“Are you a fan of stockings, Mr. Bond?”
She talks to James Bond, who is relaxing on the bed off-screen (POV style).
“What about heels?”She grins. “I’ve heard you have a thing for heels.”
The Femme Fatale swings one of her heels over and dangles it in front of Bond’s face.
“Look how glossy, shinny... how delicious it looks.”
She twirls it around and around, almost in a mesmerizing way.
“You wanna take a lick? Go on don’t be shy. It stays betwee...
This is a custom clip:
The Femme Fatale, resting on the bed, runs her fingers down her stockings and along her heels.“Are you a fan of stockings, Mr. Bond?”
She talks to James Bond, who is relaxing on the bed off-screen (POV style).
“What about heels?”She grins. “I’ve heard you have a thing for heels.”
The Femme Fatale swings one of her heels over and dangles it in front of Bond’s face.
“Look how glossy, shinny... how delicious it looks.”
She twirls it around and around, almost in a mesmerizing way.
“You wanna take a lick? Go on don’t be shy. It stays betwee...
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