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Sandy’s POV I woke up with a smile on my face and a happy mood. Last night was great and I couldn't believe that I was capable of taking charge the way I did last night. The way I rode him and how it felt being on top of him had me feeling as if I was powerful. Seeing the look of pleasure on his face and how uncontrollable he felt added to my desire for him. Anthony had looked so good, handsome and lustful. It gave me a sense of pride that I could have him feeling that way. I snapped out of my thoughts and stopped brushing my hair then stared at the reflection. Once I was satisfied with my home outfit, I walked away from the mirror and went to the door. I took one last look at the room, making sure it was tidy enough and left. I made my way through the hallway and downstairs where I sto

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