Chapter Seven-2

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I stood and pulled off his shoes followed by trousers and socks, telling him. “Your c**k Raymond. She wants your stiff in her, and so do I now.” I guess I have always been quick to the boil. His pants went down, me whipping them off his ankles, the man’s quite meaty bum a pleasing sight. So I sat on the end of the bed and watched his magnificence thrust into her fleshy gates, the sight somewhat stirring. My own gorge wet and wanton began to aggravate, so I pushed a finger in to quell the disquiet. All the while Ray’s hips rose and fell with a steady rhythm, Frenchie lifting his shirt, finger nails scoring his back. I moved up beside Ray and lowered my mouth to hers, my need crazy, explosive. My hand located her breast, so firm, so upright, n****e erect and hard. Frenchie responded, met

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