Her fingers press to her chest. “I can’t believe you did that,” she says, almost laughing. I chuckle, sliding between her legs again. “Did you like it?” “I shouldn’t like it.” “Nobody gets to tell you what you should or shouldn’t enjoy.” Her thighs part, and I smile. Grabbing behind her knees, I lean forward and push my forearms against the back of her thighs, spreading her until she winces, putting her on full display. I smile and take in how pretty she is like this. My well-mannered little heiress is about to find out how dirty she likes to be fucked. She squirms, and I can’t get enough of
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