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“I’m gonna come on your tits, Liv. Then I want you to get on that bed, ass to the edge, legs spread wide. I’m gonna make a mess of you.” She mewls, now riding her fingers, her legs spread so I can see everything. But her hand on her tit drops, giving me full access. “Come on me, Andre,” she murmurs. I don’t even need to wait a moment longer. Two strokes of my cock and I’m groaning, forcing my eyes to stay open as I paint her chest with my cum.
The Fall of Bradley Reed (Seasons of Revenge, #3)
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