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Depraved Desires III

Author: Ione
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-14 17:05:02

Marley's POV

The mahogany table shone under the overhead light like an altar ready for sacrifice and Mara our sacrificial lamb.

She lay sprawled, completely naked except for that t gold wedding ring still circling her finger. Her skin was flushed pink, her nipples hard as pebbles, and her shaved pussy glistening with arousal.

She looked fucking ruined already, when we'd not even done half of what I had in store for her tonight.

“Fill her up again,” I ordered Jamal and Lena.

They didn’t hesitat
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