Ms. Dess

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“Yeah, like edging. If you started beating your dick, I’d shock you each time you got close to coming.” “Wanna try it?” he says, and his hands go toward his pants. With bated breath, I wait for him to reveal his cock. I’m curious, what can I say? Fucking shoot me. But then his jaw drops, and he looks up at me. “You were going to let me pull it out!” “What? No I wasn’t!” I hurry to my feet and start for the door. He laughs behind me, and I hate what that sound does to my insides. “Don’t try to hide it now. You wanted to see my d⁠—”
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