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Watery justification expels out of my cunt and on his V-line He stops and cu me all the way I feel fire

Flame

On my skin Close A fireplace

Soft bedding onmy ass

He spits

‘Henry,’ I gasp as it glides and forces my asshole open

‘I got you, Julia Trust me’

‘I trust you’

Hands cloistered together, he pushes it deeper I bite roan He pushes it out Again In Oh God, yes… in… pleasure… fuck… yes… I drool

He thrusts and holds, his body close to ricocheting off the floor, offinside of hten the muscle, then loosen it He is done I know he is

We sluthose words inThis is just the sex talking I love Henry This is just the sex talking

It is night and we are both on the playroo He kisses my cheek and I bury my face in his chest His phone buzzes

‘Bo,’ he answers, over speaker phone

‘We got hi this for months’

‘Good The police’

‘Have been anony up to your eo away for a very long time’

‘Consider that bonus doubled too’

‘I was expecting nothing less’

The line goes dead

‘Are you okay?’ he asks after I go silent for close to a minute ‘They found him They are about to catch him How are you not happy?’

‘Collins… he was’ his warm arm finds my own

He knows