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As I open the door, I swear my sigh is as long as my dick is. “Oh—” I’ve never had Shade in my trailer, and there is a reason for that. He is nearly as tall as I am on his hindlegs. Currently, he is sprawled across the couch, Max laying on his belly while Sasha half-nervously pets at his tail. “You’re back. That was kind of quick.”
Desperate Run
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