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11: BEG FOR IT, STUDENT PRESIDENT

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Ace didn’t stop whipping while she came, and she seemed to be on the peak of bliss while screaming and riding her orgasm… and Xander’s cock.

I knew I should find every second of it horrendous, but that wasn’t on the list of emotions rushing through me as I watched Ace and Xander switch places while she smiled at them like they’d handed her heaven on a platter and she never wanted it to end.

The fact that she was so pleased made me wonder how a mix of pain and pleasure could make her scream out her lungs as she had. There were tear streaks dried on her cheeks but she still seemed more than eager for more, as though she’d be completely fine with taking her last breath right after because she’d have reached true fulfillment after such an experience.

I forced myself to get back to my senses and looked away from the other room as another round of intense pounding resumed.

I shot Nick a disgusted look over my shoulder, “You’re all sick for doing crazy shit like these to girls and gett
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