Chapter 30

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I burrowed into his shoulder, still shaking from the sharp orgasm that still washed over me. She could not stop and, arching, involuntarily squeezed her internal muscles.

I was pressed against the door, a convulsive breath announced that he liked my activity.

- My girl, I'm sorry that I was not restrained...

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