His Playmate
The scene annoyed me; if they were going to engage in something so personal, they really ought to find a room for it.
One of the girls crouched down, confidently reaching out and taking hold of his dick, her focus unwavering as she began to pleasure him. The other girl, continued to plant soft kisses on his neck, her hands gently exploring the exposed skin of his bare chest where the buttons had been left undone.
“Julia,” he called gently, a smile spreading across his face. It gave me the chills. It would be better if he were furious rather than smiling at me like I was a clown.
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