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Kappy volume 2She even managed to smile at the evil woman who was obscenely running her vile hands over the helpless soft curves of her naked young body as they moved out into the corridor. "Ahhh, that's better, pussy-cat… much better," Seybor gasped while they walked, her rekindling lust obvious in her tone. "Your big mama made you cam like a fountain, didn't she…? Didn't she?" "Oh yes," Jean replied almost subconsciously, even as the matrons lewd hands continued to stroke and caress her unprotected, white curves with a hungry possessiveness. Her keen young brain was too occupied to any longer notice or care… CHAPTER EIGHT Dawn was brightening the skies in the east when they drove away from the Keele residence. Behind the wheel, Jack Heath maneuvered their convertible in a firm-lipped silence, while his young wife rested with her lovely head lying back against the upholstered seat, her eyes staring dreamily off toward the glow of the new-born day. She was either exhausted or high, he couldn't decide which, but in either case, the satiated expression of fulfillment on her beautiful face only added to the bitter ire churning in his guts since Maggie had tuned in on their licentious six-a-neuf performance hours before ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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