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šŸ’¦Painted SinsšŸ’¦

Luca’s cock was still buried deep inside me, slowly hardening again as we lay tangled on the paint-smeared drop cloth. The blackmail message glowed on my phone screen like a threat carved in stone.

ā€œSomeone was watching us,ā€ I whispered, my voice shaky even as my pussy clenched around him.

Luca’s arms tightened around my waist. He rolled his hips, thrusting slowly and deliberately, painting my insides with the mixture of our fluids. ā€œLet them watch,
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