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She was bent over a chair as one man knelt in front of her, his hand wrapped in her hair, holding her head steady as he fucked herquake filled Lori

“Is there a restroom?” Lori asked

The heat was getting to her, and she needed to cool down

Dawg led her to a private bathroo her drink down on the counter by the sink, she stared at her reflection The bathroo on the tap, she wet her hands, dabbing her cheeks and chest, hoping to rid some of the heat from her body

To her own eyes, she looked half-crazed with need, and she didn’t want that

“I’m fine Perfectly fine”

“Why do you keep telling yourself that?” Dawg asked, asp

She turned to see hiainst the counter She’d closed her eyes for only a second, and already he was there

“This is a women’s bathroom,” she said

“Actually, it’s just a bathroom, Lori Anyone can come in here Female or male”

She stared down the length of his body and bit her lip He was a e

She didn’t want to be thinking about his cock He stepped toward her, and she turned so that her ass rested against the sink “What’s wrong, Lori?”

He’d said her na her at all

“Why did you bring me here?” she asked

“I happen to really like this club No other reason”

She stared at hilanced past his shoulder

“What’s the matter, Lori?” he asked

“Why do you keep saying my name?”

“Because I like it I like it when you say ainst the sink and his hard body The heat co from him was too much Her hands landed on his shoulders, and she had every intention of pushing him away The moment she touched him, however, all of her plans went out of the

Gripping his arms, she stared at his lips