Chapter 139 My Enemy Part 11

“I… I hated it,” I gasped, my voice breaking as his fingers worked my clit through the soaked thong. “I wanted it to be you. I hate you so much… but I wanted your cock. I wanted you to be the one touching me, fucking me, owning me.”

He smiled, dark and victorious, and yanked my thong aside with one ...

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