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He pushes me on top, my torso crushed against the cold wood, my hips raised, offered. “Stay like that,” he said. I feel his fingers dig into the flesh of my buttocks, spreading them roughly. The cool air caresses my exposed sex, and I shiver. —Isadora. She walks closer, her heels clicking on the floor. I turn my head just enough to see her kneeling behind me. His fingers brush my intimate lips, then sink into me without preamble. “She’s always so wet,” she chuckles. What a little whore. Kael grunts in approval. I feel the bed of his fingers on my skin, then something cold and metallic slides against my entrance.

She ran over. David glanced at Lilian with emotion. "You can't defend this bitch, Lilian!" "I'm not going to defend Selena because she wants to go find a male model!" Lilian shouted, pointing at Selena. "She said she was looking for an outlet!" Selena chuckled. Her voice was hoarse but full of mockery. "Not a model, darling..." she said as she looked deeply into David's eyes, "...sugar daddy." David was stunned. His grip weakened.

“Huh?! That’s n-not true . . . Babe, I won't look for anyone else. It's just you, only you. I’m already missing you so bad.” Although Dhalia was suddenly confused by Edmundo's stuttering, she just ignored it. She suddenly became hot when she saw Edmundo send a picture of his penis. She was immediately attacked by mixed feelings. Suddenly, Dhalia touched her jewel with her index finger then played with her clit. “Babe? You became quiet? Can we do something right now?” Edmundo asked. He was referring to whether they can open a camera and make a video call. "Sure, babe, wait. I'll just get a headset," the girl replied.

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