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Shit. He was kind half of hoping for a ‘You are fired’ text, but he knew the world wasn’t nearly that nice to a guy like him. ‘So what a pret...y thing like you heading for a motel like this one anyways,’ drawled out the cab driver, looking at him in the review mirror. Ash, instead of giving this dick a response, stared him down. ‘Fine then…,’ the cabbie muttered to himself. Ash hated it when people commented on his looks. Well… he was hott. And in the way that everyone notices. Olive skin, jet. His pleasure was complete, he relished the thought of what would come tonight when they fell into their skins, locked together in primal union. Of all the women he had fucked, she was by far the best, skilfully manipulating his prostate, prolonging his ejaculation until they were both sated. She was quite happy to use her mouth, hands and even allowed him to enter her most private area. In a few months, sodomy would be the only safe form of sex with her belly blown out with child. Love had no. More

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