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Parents' Disciplinary Session

ผู้เขียน: Zee Eminent
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PURITY

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"¿Qué haces?" I spring to my butt, watching as Ryat—now standing—pulls his pants away.

"Don't get too roused, wife." He doesn't stop. "I certainly am not putting on a strip show for you."

"Sí. What the fuck are you doing?"

One side of his lips lift like I made a bad joke. "What does it look like? I'm joining the party," he responds with a wink.

Shaking my head, I breathe. "Está loco, no puede estar hablando en serio."

But he's serious to the bones.

Ryat actually does strip, standing there, towering over me stark naked, his cock so erect it presses against his lower abdomen.

I'd be lying if I said the sight didn't appeal to me. Ryat's got a great body and he works to keep it so.

Unlike Ryan, who is on the leaner side, Ryat's got a big body with broad, drool-worthy shoulders. His muscles ripple with every movement, making his tattoos appear like they are dancing on the surface of his skin.

His packs are taut, shining effortlessly beneath the room's dim light
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"¿Qué haces?"—"What are you doing?" "Está loco, no puede estar hablando en serio"—"He's crazy, he can't be serious." pequeño cabrón—little bastard. "¿Y esto qué es?"—"And what is this?"

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