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CHAPTER FIFTY TWO

Frema eyed him suspiciously, her eyes still hooded from heavy lust.

"I don't trust your games, Eron Castile." She said matter-of-factly. He chuckled and bent his finger inside her into an L-shape, it caused her to let out a strangled moan.

"I promise I'll be a good boy with this one." He promised her and she rolled her eyes but still nodded her head in agreement. He pulled his finger away from her soaked cunt and she let out a disappointed sound that resembled growling. Eron grinned and bent to whisper in her ear,

"Get in the 69 position right now, babe, the first person to cum loses to the other. The winner gets to ask anything from the loser."

Frema was temporarily pulled out of her dazed state at the sound of that. Did this mean she could finally ask him about her father's properties? Or was that too heavy a topic? He didn't wait for her response before moving her into said position, grabbing her ass cheeks as he took her soft, pink pussy in his mouth.

Frema's mouth enclosed his c
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Leah Hatcher
She would just have to be heartbroken. After what her dad said to her, he deserves all the pain financially
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