The Twin Affair
Afraid that he would leave me there, horny and degraded, I lie back on the bed, spreading my legs open to invite him.
Fuck me please, I beg. My hairless pussy is wide open for his taking. Just as he used to like it!
Finally, he starts to move toward me.
He kneels on the bed; the mattress sinks with his weight.
He grips the choker and yanks me forcefully toward him, hurting my neck.
He grabs fistfuls of my hair, wrapping it around his fingers, pulling tight.
The pain is sharp. It shoots up my neck and down my spine.
His fingers begin to trace my body slowly.
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