“I showed you mine,” she said cutely. “You show me yours.” “We use our big-girl words,” I told her even though I was pretty sure the sight of her just looking at my naked erection would bring me to the finish line. She braced herself on the arms of the throne and kicked off one of her flats before dragging her toe up the inside of my thigh, over my hungry dick, and up the trail of hair leading to my chest. With a little bit of bossiness in her tone, she said, “Show me your cock, Kallum Lieberman.” And I just sat there, frozen in place. Winnie—sweet, wholesome, darling Winnie—was filthy. And
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