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Who would it be? She gasped with a harrowing thought After the never-ending foreplay, she would not be left to finish herself off

Her head fell back Blake’s ainst her ear “Hht there Hold still Oh yes, honey Let me stroke your pretty ass, sub”

Grant’s voice uided her She owned more confidence then than she’d ever possessed in her life She felt sexy and capable, loved and wanted Oh God, this was a special ether, Blake and Grant marked her as their sub, their woman, and ultimately their responsibility

As Blake’s penis rubbed against her, the hotness became more exquisite Grant ha over her skin as the fires beca off in all sorts of flames

She was close Her orgasm was near

“There!” Grant exclaimed “Now! Oh God, yes Now you can come for me, sub”

Morgan screa, “Yes, oh fuck yes!”

Her orgasrabbed hold, and it was like the Titanic, the mother of all releases as she fucked the like never before The cliressive movement

She screaain as her entrances clenched around their cocks The finish was near but the end wasn’t close enough, as their bodies swayed in tandem Cocks twitched inside her Oh hell and damnation, she was hooked on bliss, and this was sex in its rawest form Pure and exquisite, uncut and perfect

Morgan bucked under one ht of full condoain

The wickedness of ginger ain as the ht her one final lesson in the school of loving

The last orgas inside her, clenching around their dicks as they guided her

Grant pounded inside her hole Blake e And their bodies found one last quake, tre left for any of theive

“Ohand fucking Grant fell against Morgan’s back ht of them both

Exhausted, she collapsed against Blake’s body and whispered against his skin, “Now, I’ve had the world’s greatest andfix”