Chapter 91

  I hesitated for a split second, then obeyed, perching on the edge like an eager pupil. Up close, Zara was even more intoxicating—flushed cheeks, nipples hard and abused, skin slick with sweat and cum, her shaved pussy gaping around the thick toy.

  "Touch me," Zara murmured, her voice a sultry gro...

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