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Chapter 118 Better Control

JAMES

I stood there facing the door, rubbing my poor ear. Man, did she have a firm grip. My hands were sweating, and my body tingled from her touch. My feet were rooted to the floor, refusing to leave, or it could have been Deacon. Her little stunt excited him even more. Horny bastard!

Though I didn...

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