C-3: Titty Fųck With Your Cųm-coated Feet

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Jay’s feet are coated with my c*m. My naked ass and aching p***y. And their loud voices and steps that draw nearer by the second. ‘No.’ My mind is about blowing up. This can't be the end of my career. My mind is thrown into a state of panic. “Relax, Nora.” His baritone is oddly soothing. “Fix yourself and leave the rest.” I nod and pick up my pantiescarelessly lying by the side. I throw on a simple gown to cover my filth while Jay wipes his feet clean. The door shakes when they push the knob but it doesn't open. “Nora?” It’s Mark. “Are you in there?” “See you someday, my little humpy slut.” Jay blows me a kiss before taking the back exit out of the door. The f**k. His words have a way of making heat blossom in my belly. “Nora?!” They start banging. I dump my panties i

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