CHAPTER 22: MAGGIE
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Maggie’s entire body tightened, her thigh muscles shaking as her p***y throbbed, begging for release. She was ready to come again. Terry’s tall frame pressed along her backside. His d**k, hard and ready, rubbed against her ass as he wrapped his arm around her waist. Dale sat in front of her, his face even with her aching p***y. Terry lifted her, removing her hands from the hook, his breath hot and heavy in her ear as she slowly slid down his body. Her legs trembled when her feet touched the floor, Terry’s arm the only thing keeping her from tumbling to the ground.
“You good?” His voice was rich and deep, seeping from her ear into her blood like a drug.
She nodded, but he needed her words. “Yes, Sir.”
He moved his arm from around her waist and unlatched her
