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She tucked her hair behind her ear and unlock the door open before she came out of the bathroom. She scanned the room until her gaze met with Sean who was seating on the bed with his hand on the bed, he was putting on a white long sleeve. The four bottins of the shirt was left wide open, exposing his tempting chest. The crazy black jeans he was putting matched with the leather chain boot he was wearing, making him look like a demigod.

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Soren leapt on the bed and did a bounce, and I joined him, up and down on our asses while Max checked out the view. And then Soren pinned me, his inked arms holding me to the bed while he flicked his tongue up my throat, and I let out a pleasurable moan. “Get a fucking room, kids,” Max said, and the husk in his tone gave me shivers. I watched him unpack his case, a couple of dark shirts and a black pair of jeans, a pair of shorts I really couldn’t imagine him wearing, and some boxers, folded up neatly. He looked at Soren and then he unpacked some more, and my thighs felt like jelly strings as he lined up a load of sex toys on the dressing table. Dildos and plugs and a big bottle of lube. I t

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she continued. John closed the bedroom door and she started to push me off, "I need a shower to wash the smell of sex out off me," she explained but I just flexed my cock inside her and the just started to pound insider her. "You are a bad boy," she said and pushed back at me in turn until I shot my load inside her causing her to scream loudly as she felt my sperm flood her insides.

I could feel my breath growing heavier when Max’s fingers brushed against the edge of my panties beneath my skirt. His lips were still on my neck, making it even harder to breathe, because all I wanted was to grab his mouth and kiss him hard. The more I closed my eyes, the more insane I felt as his fingers crept closer to the apex of my thighs. What if he actually used his fingers to release my frustration? What if he used his tongue and lips too? Shit. I could already feel the dampness in my underwear, and I knew exactly what I wanted.

I winked before setting to get off their boots and then reaching for the button on their shorts. I was curious what sort of underwear Sage would have. I opt for none, but that’s just me. The shorts are a tad too short for regular boxers, but given that Sage doesn’t strictly dress according to either gender norm, the possibilities are endless. I licked my lips as I tugged the denim down, Sage lifting their hips to assist, to reveal black men’s boyshorts featuring cutesy frogs with rainbow mushrooms for hats. I could say men’s because they were obviously designed to accommodate a cock and balls. It was an interesting choice, though I was more interested in what was under them. “I wasn’t exactl