Slap (Part Two)

If you haven't read Part One you should probably do that or you'll be lost. And we don't want you lost. Ever. - Bre




“Wait,” Julie said, the leather sap still lightly rubbing my soaked slit. “You just came? Like that? Not even trying to hold off?”

I lifted my head and looked at her. She was sitting on the floor at the end of the coffee table between my outstretched legs. It was a strain to
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Published on May 26, 2015 14:16
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