Pam Passarge

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my head on Houston’s shoulder and burying my face inside his neck, I closed my eyes, thinking it would bring me relief, but it only heightened the intensity of their touch. Turning his head, Houston kissed me deeply as his best friends went down on me. “Open your eyes,” he whispered against my lips. “It would be a shame if you missed anything.” Houston spread my legs even wider, and I could feel both of their lips on me now. I felt my bottom clench at the ramification, and giving a weak shake of my head, I kept them closed. I knew the image that would be waiting for me once I did. Loren and ...more
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