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He groans, holding back from releasing the emotions that may drown both of them.
Clyde arches his eyebrows in a little frown. “Uh…” Clyde spots ropes of creampie on his pants and stylishly brushes them off with his wrist. “Is there a reason she should be here?”
Now, it’s clear that they’re playing a smart game on him. Roy laughs hysterically, he feels the rage slip out, and damn it, Clyde is daring him. “Boy, one more time, where is the lady you’re fucking?”
Hiding under the heap of his clothes, Sheryl holds her breath, soft sobs burn her throat, threatening to let loose. Getting humiliated like this isn't part of her sexcapade wish. She palms her mouth and silently cries as she contemplates