Chapter 39

  "You're going to tell me, you filthy slut," growled Hartwell as he leaned in and trailed his finger through her folds, soaking up her juices. "Who owns this pussy? Whose mess is this?"

  "I'm yours, Hartwell," Quin whispered, her voice shaking. "This is your filthy cunt."

  "You better believe it,...

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