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Spit-roasted in the spa V

Author: RichieWrites
last update publish date: 2026-07-16 14:17:45
VINCENT

They looked at each other and laughed.

I wasn’t expecting that. I thought the look they were giving each other was to decide on telling me. Not their sharp, cruel laugh that made me feel even more pathetic than I already was.

“You shameless cocksucking slut,” the taller guy said as he stared down at me. “It doesn’t matter if your wife put us up to this or not. What matters is that you’re here, on your knees, with my cock in your mouth and a dildo in your ass. What matters is that
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