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15. Let's go to bed
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2024-09-25 14:30:01RYAN
"Are you coming with us?" Arjun asked as he stood up, taking the girl who was draped all over him. Bored with all the office work, Arjun had planned a night out. Currently, we were in one of the most elite club of Mumbai and as suspected Arjun was going to have what he came looking for. I hadn't really wanted to come with him, my hand can still feel the weight of those perfect breàsts in my palms, my ears were still ringing with those quite hitched breaths of wonder and wants and my palm was still stinging with the slaps they had delivered to that plump arse. All I wanted was to sit in a dark room with my trembling lioness in my arms and let her cry as she sat in my lap. "Ryan?" I looked up at that whining sound and found the girl who was trying to get my attention since we entered. She was wearing a black dress and her braless state was quite visible, but despite the invitation she was giving ou
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