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His arm was getting goosebumps just thinking about how the proposal would go. “Don’t worry, sir! I’ll get your girl here, safe and sound.” Beck assured him of her safety before leaving the place. As Beck was on her way to Eliza’s home, Noah was sitting next to an unconscious Eliza on the bed, stroking his hard d*ck slowly and gently with his boxers in the way of contact between his hand and d*ck. He was so h*rny at the moment when his phone started ringing with Shannon’s name on the screen.

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"I can see Austin and Derek had some fun on their hike today, such a hot sight. You were right honey," Mr. Noah reported back to his wife, confirming that this man, whom Becca had just met, was analyzing the way she pleasured herself and the way that she had been pleasured. Something she used to do in private, playing with herself was rarely even something any previous lovers got to witness. And someone looking at her after being fucked? Never before. "May I taste?" Mr. Noah politely inquired, making Becca feel not only sexy, but sexy and well fucked.

Was he shitting us, or was he serious? “I can see the question in your eyes, Little Bird. Yes, I was honest. Although, I guess you could label me as bisexual because I’m not against dating a girl if I find her attractive. But beauty is only skin deep, right? She would have to be beautiful on the inside as well. So far, I’ve only ever been with guys, though,” he says with a shrug. I look at Blake and see him glaring at Dirk again. Seriously? Dirk laughs at Blake's look, which just seems to piss Blake off even more. Dirk holds his hands up in surrender and says, “Don’t worry, man, I’m getting little sister vibes from Little Bird.”

The host was busy counting the price the bidders offering while I decided to chase and beat. I raised my eyebrows and the corners of my mouth followed. “Hoestly, are you bisexual? Tell me about it. I’m listening and I promised to keep secrets.” “Jo. You know what? I could choose to spend the night with the bidder. There would be something more fun than sex itself.” Noah began to explain. “Oh, right. YOU CAN CHOOSE. I get that.” With a smile, I enjoyed my chamepane. Seemed like I won finally.