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“I don’t belong to Hinman,” she told him “Never have and never will”

Wearing nothing but a hard-on, Hank clucked, his upper lip curling “We’ll see about that, noon’t we?”

He dug through his bag of intimate treasures and pulled free a set of pulleys and cuffs, along with a dildo, one wide enough to raise brows or garner a frown, both of which she most likely supplied

“Lie down,” Hank said fir the rubber as he attached the pulleys to a pair of frilly handcuffs

“What do you think I a She’d played house with Hank and Duke countless times

The fiery need she saw burning in Hank’s eyes then was quite troubling He was struggling with his eh his head

Duke ainst the bed “Hank, I don’t think she’s ready for this”

“Listen to your brother,” she said as Hank secured her right arm, and then her left With her limbs wide, he straddled her s, Duke and I are going downstairs We’re gonna have us a drink We’ll toast the evening ahead and then coirl”

“I’ under her breath How had she gotten herself in thisher arms doard, she quickly discovered there wasn’t a lot of play in the pulleys secured

“I know,” Hank said, winking “But by the tih with you, you’ll be ready to play nice”

“You have no right doing this, Hank Hinry, excited, pleased, or altogether put out

“I have every right, doll You belong to ue in the corner of his mouth and stared at her pussy “And one way or another, you’ll believe that by the end of the night”

“I wouldn’t count my money before you tuck it in your pocket if I were you”

Ignoring her, Hank said, “Duke, grab her right leg and hold it still”