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The Pleasure GirlTheir eyes became glazed as she played with their scrotums. Their breaths were harsh and loud. They smelled good, too. Of the soap she’d left by the water pump and of fresh air. They moved closer to her, their hips touching her, their hands roaming along her belly, her breasts. “We were watching as Logan fucked you,” Spencer said softly, his green eyes twinkling in the dim light. Her tummy flipped with a wonderful feeling, knowing they’d been there. They would know that something special had formed between Logan and herself. They would know she belonged to him. This time, that last thought didn’t seem at all impossible. “You looked so hot dancing for him,” Cassidy murmured. “We wanted to take you so bad, but we knew Logan wanted you even worse.” “Now you both have me,” she whispered, feeling overwhelmed by their intimate touches, knowing that Logan was watching, waiting. “Take me. Any way you want me.” She knew Logan would appreciate her offering herself to them. Pleasing him was the only thing she wanted to do right now ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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