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... to something hungrier as her fingers hooked into the waistband of Don’s pajama pants. "Let’s get it out then~"
The fabric slid down, his cock springing free—thick, flushed, already glistening at the tip. Summer’s breath hitched, her fingers digging into her own thighs as she stared.
Sylvia’s tongue darted out, wetting her lips. "Mm~ Look at him, Summer. All hot and twitching because of you." Her hand wrapped around the base, giving a slow, slick stroke that dragged a bead of pre- ...
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