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Dark s socks, and he’d have sworn she swayed on her feet before going to get their drinks The wo due to exhaustion Last thing she needed was his pissed-off ass riding her in his custo manner

Riding her ass

Shit

Now he had that visual in his head Which brought hiht back around that damn outfit

Shell glanced down at her clothes before lifting her frowning face “Dressed like this? Copper, have you lost youra jacket, what is wrong with this?”

He ran his hand down his face and scratched at his beard The beard he’d cleaned that evening before paying her a visit Not because he knew she liked it close-tri unruly as he tended to let happen “Jesus woht”

She screwed up her face, looking truly confused “What? They’re black leggings They’re tight That’s what leggings are You feeling okay?”

Yeah, sure, they were supposed to be tight, but were they supposed to hug her curvy ass in that way thatonly? And that would be bending her over the closest flat surface, grabbing those round hips, and watching said ass jiggle as they fucked her from behind

Shit

“Well, your tits are showing too And thatfro She’d had a kid for fuck’s sake Her body had taken on that softer quality woers into At least the in’ body, even at eighteen and nineteen when she was more skinny than curvy, but no she was one hundred percent wo he was hard in her presence more often than not

Speaking of… Copper grabbed a throw pillow and placed it over his lap

Thankfully, Shell didn’t see ain, she snorted “Copper, it’s a V-neck sweater You can see about awith you? You live at the clubhouse and are practically drowning in tits every day This is nothing”