David Inkwell

15 Dec

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“You’re a son of a bitch,” she hissed at him. Olivia yanked and twisted her body, but David was undaunted. He pushed his free hand into her pants and then her panties. His fist pried between her thighs. His fingers slid across her bare, plump sex. Full story here.

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