Madame X and her three billionaires
Kale releases his cock with a pop, and I hate the way my eyes hang on to the large, pulsing, organ, wet and dripping.
The way my pants tighten.
"He didn't hit me. You know he wouldn't." His blue eyes shine up at me, tethering on the edges of something he might never say. But I have an idea what it is, and it has to do with a certain blonde.
Hunter moves to sit on the office chair, and Kale follows on his knees, crawling and then I watch, transfixed as his mouth slides down Hunter's cock. Taking as much as he can.
His own cock bobs between his thighs, long and pierced. That silver glint has me swallowing.
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