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THREESOME WITH MY ROOMIES

مؤلف: Luxe writes
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-04-21 08:57:21

ALEX POV

I still couldn’t believe this was happening after dreaming about it on repeat the last six months. There were times I woke up with cum in my boxer briefs and my dick rock hard with want.

Mia and Sophia had been my roommates for six months—two gorgeous best friends who teased me mercilessly but always kept things “just friendly.” Well that was until tonight.

After too many shots during movie night, the tension finally snapped. Now I was sitting on the edge of my bed, shirtless, while b
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