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2024-10-29 19:42:56...Cassandra POV...
Some very brave soul has just swung the door of the dressing room open, but the minute my name came yelling from his mouth, I immediately know who he is. As he so frequently does, he has shown up at the most imperfect time, for Christian has only but a moment ago, slowly slipped his semi-hard erection from me, and we managed to just get on our clothes.
Now to say that Christian is not furious would
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