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“Mmm,” I growl as two of my fingers twist and pump inside Piper’s cunt while my tongue laps her clit. “You taste so fucking good.”

The whiskers of my beard are dripping with her wetness, and I feel even more of it on the end of my nose.

I want to wash my face with her.

And I’m going to. Before I leave this house, I’ll make sure I have her all over me, so if I want a taste later, I can have it. That is, unless my wife throws me in the shower. But knowing how dirty Tilly is, she’ll probably take a sample, which might buy me a few hours before I have to soap Piper off my skin.

“Ah,” she groans. “Yes, just like that.”

I open my eyes and watch her grind the top of her head into the pillow, her back arching, her nipples so goddamn hard that they look painful.

I reach up and give one a quick squeeze, and she lets out the sound I’m after.

“I told you, it would only take a finger,” I hiss.

She leans her head forward and glares down at me. “I’ll scream again; just don’t you dare stop.”

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