Happy thanksgiving

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“Ella… what are you doing?” Gus rasped. Ella was his niece and though he found her irrevocably sexy, it was still wrong. Even worse, it was thanksgiving where everyone was present. “Please. I want to feel like a woman. I want to moan out your name and claw at your perfect muscled shoulders,” Ella half moaned out. She bit her lips seductively as she leaned in more, kissing his lips. Tom held her waist lightly not moving an inch as he tried his best to resist her. “Tell me to stop,” Ella dared him, her lips grazing his. That was the last straw for Gus. He pulled her closer by the waist, crashing his lips on hers immediately. He licked at her throat, sucking softly under her ear. Gus walked her to his bed, laying her down as he yanked off her dress before tearing her pants apart wi

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