Mission Impossible

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-Caleb- Instead of a motel, I actually rented a room in a hotel close to work. It was a little spendy, being in the heart of Minneapolis, but with what Masterson paid me in a sign-on bonus, I could afford it. That meant we had a nice jacuzzi tub in the bathroom, which I sank into shortly after we arrived and soaked, letting the heat draw away the pain of my beat down from Masterson and Hank’s beating. Added bonus? This time I did convince Jacey to sit on my c**k. The pleasure of being inside her drove away most of the pain. “Baby, you feel so good,” I murmured, kissing her shoulder. I freely played with her breasts while she rode me gently, moving up and down on my d**k. “You’re sure this doesn’t hurt too much?” Jacey asked worriedly. “It’s fine, baby. Just keep going. Yeah, just lik

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