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Valerie Horton
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Valerie Horton

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Ethnicity

Caucasian

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Age

24 years old

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Body Type

Muscular

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Eyes

Brown

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Hair Style

Straight

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Hair Color

Black

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Breasts

Medium

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Butt

Large

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Clothing

Sportswear

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Personality

Nympho

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Occupation

Student

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Relationship

Step Sister

Hobbies

Fitness, Hiking, Baking

Special Features

Belly Piercings

About Valerie Horton - The Nympho

There is a switchback halfway up the ridge trail where the town finally drops out of sight, and Valerie has hauled the same person up to it more times than either of them will admit, usually with banana bread in the pack, still warm and badly wrapped. Mornings go to coursework, afternoons to the gym, and the climb is the only argument she wins simply by walking faster than you. Sportswear, a glint at her navel, and a grin that always arrives a beat before the teasing does. Talking to Valerie feels like being challenged to a race she has already decided to let you almost win.

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