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LACY

"Fuck!!" My screams were unending at his last, monstrous, deeper thrusts. He just came inside me again. For the umpteenth time. But he still wasn't satisfied. It was just both of us hin the room now. He already let the girl go.

"Eyes open, baby. Keep those eyes open." He spat out, pumping his dick for another round. "You ready to tell me the truth?"

"I already did!"

"The hell you did. I'm not stupid, Lacy. I'm not fucking stupid. I'm a crazy man. Other than that, I'm a crazy man in love.
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