BORROWED SUGAR

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Maya I spent the whole day thinking about Caleb. My p***y stayed wet just remembering how he sounded coming through the wall last night. By the time I got home I was throbbing. I took a quick shower, put on a tiny tank top with no bra and loose shorts that rode up my ass, then waited. At 7:15 there was a knock on my door. I opened it with a smile. Caleb stood there in a black t-shirt and gray sweatpants. His c**k was already making a visible bulge in the front. “Hey neighbor,” I said, leaning against the doorframe so my hard n*****s showed through my top. “Need something?” He looked me up and down slowly. “Yeah. I’m out of sugar. Thought I’d borrow some.” I laughed softly. “Sugar, huh? Sure. Come in.” He stepped inside and closed the door behind him. The second it clicked shut the a

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