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It wasn’t until tentative fingers began to stroke at his chest that he realised she’d unbuttoned his shirt. Cole held his breath as Sophie pressed...her fingertips into the pad of muscle above his nipple. ‘So firm,’ she murmured in obvious approval. When her fingers began to explore his nipple, tickling gently, he gasped. ‘Sweetheart…’ he said, jouncing her a little in warning. ‘You don’t like that?’ she asked, snatching her hand back and flushing beet red. ‘Quite the contrary.’ Sophie flicked. Did you forget about wanting to spank me? Do you want this instead?” Aron grabbed his cock and flaunted it.Yeah, damn right he wanted that. He threw the paddle and walked over to Aron, grabbing the guy’s manhood with both hands.“Fuck, baby,” Aron cursed softly, as Carter began stroking him, while fondling the balls, too. “When did you turn into sex on a stick?”“I’ve always been like this,” Carter mumbled.I am because of you.Aron was ruining his concentration with all that talking. He slid to. More

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