Chapter 33

Joanna Mazurkiewicz 3.1k words

Dexter

I started kissing her neck, inhaling that heady scent of her orchid perfume. She was wearing my favourite red slutty thong. I wanted to torture her, slowly, until she snapped and begged me to fuck her. It had been too long since the muscles of her pussy were clenched around...

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