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“Harley,” he shouted, calling out foronfor e his mind

Stepping out of the dressing rooht here What’s wrong?”

He pulled ? What’s wrong is that I o,” he coreedily ranthat we had an audience

“Are you done in here? I want lunch,” he asked, looking a bit anxious

“As soon as she tells me which dress,” Rachael said

I whispered in her ear and she nodded “Great choice” Then Jacob tuggedand out the door

“Wait, wait I need my shoes,” I screeched Jacob halted, spun around without letting o and Rachael had them in her hands ready for me “Thanks”

“Have fun,” she said, trying to hold back a laugh Jacob bent down and slipped theet me out of this place

We were in the car and driving away froht you wanted lunch?”

“I do have lunch prepared, but I didn’t say where we’re eating it” He drove to an isolated part of the river bank behind my house It was a beautiful spot where I would sit and read in the suot out of the car and he went to the trunk He pulled out a large basket and I s too perfect There was a blanket and several pillows strewn about I recognized them as the ones from the hotel

“I’ blankets from the hotel,” I teased

“Please don’t I’ll do anything for you to keep quiet,” he begged, brushing his lips against mine

“Really? Anything?” I whispered against his jaw line, licking his scruff

“Yes,” he panted, his cock pressing against my body It was so hard and full I wanted it My hand reached between us, running th “He can keep you quiet”

“Let’s see,” Imyself toout the back , and even then, it would be a silhouette I tugged on his pants, pulling his cock out and slipping ue around the crown I tasted his salty wetness He moaned as I took his cock deeper into my mouth