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] ‘Pak Ranu’, that's how Yara calls her uncle when she's upset. Yara found a man with his back to her with the characteristics mentioned in the text message. "Afternoon. I'm a representative of PT Creative Persada," Yara said introducing herself before the man even turned to look at her. "Afternoon, I'm A...dam." The man in front of Yara seemed to freeze on the spot before finally coming to his senses. "Yara?" "Adam?" ---- Author’s note: -The setting in this novel is Jakarta, Indonesia. -‘Mbak’ is a nickname for an older sister or another woman which is more older to maintain good manners.

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Ida gasped into the kiss as Anton's rough palms settled on her hips, and her thumbs traced the waistband of her underwear. “Pretty,” Lydia breathed from across the table. The silk robe had fallen open completely, her breasts bared, and her hand sliding between her thighs. “Julius, look at what you brought us.” Julius rounded the table. His hands found Ida's face, tilting her away from Amelie's mouth, and he kissed her, his tongue tasting of wine and something darker. “You're so beautiful,” he murmured against her lips. “I've wanted this. Wanted them to have you.”

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I soothed, rubbing the spot that was already turning pink from the smack. One thing I loved about Sera was that she had a very generous butt and it was so fuckable and I couldn't wait to enter her for behind. Now, since I had worked on her pussy and she had cum once, it was time I made her scream with pleasure by abusing her ass hole or like I loved to call it, chrysanthemum. I squeezed out a generous amount of lube on the woman's ass especially that tight chrysanthemum that was calling out to me.

I say, the words falling past my lips as my head tips back, the top of my head banging against the glass with every thrust and push. He steps back and turns us again, sitting on the bed and swinging his legs out so that I can ride him. I readjust myself to straddle his hips, then sink onto him. “There you go,” he says. “Give me those tits.” I lean forward into his outstretched hands, letting him hold me up as I ride. “You’re so fucking tight and hot for me,” he says. “Taking my cock like it’s the best fucking thing you’ve ever had.”

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An email. From: Cedric Harrington Subject: For You, Pak Dominic Dominic frowned. Cedric rarely emailed him directly. The boy usually preferred texting or showing up in person. With fingers still slightly cold from the car’s AC, he opened the message. It contained only one short line: "Simpanan Bapak nggak cuma milik Bapak lagi. Lihat sendiri betapa patuhnya dia sama aku." Below it was a large video file attachment. The name read: Renata_Proof.mp4