A son with the bad boy
"Don't fuck with me, alright? If you need to get laid, find someone else, and if I see you doing that shit again... I swear I'll break your face."
He stumbles when I let go of him, but he quickly recomposes himself as if nothing happened. Paige is looking at me, leaning on her cue, and my pants tighten in the crotch. The waist of her dress fits her too tightly, and the little bit of bare skin between her boots and the short dress is damn exciting. Every time she leans over, the tight dress skirt rides up a little more, and that's more exciting than her cleavage, which shows she has tits that would be hard to cover with my hands.
"I thought you didn't care," I hear Apolo mocking.
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