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Chapter 63 - Life altering

Author: Lin Daniels
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

ARCANGELO POV

There are moments in one's life that are life defining.

For me, it was the first time I pressed the key to a piano. I was three years old and instantly in love.

The other times were always with my brothers.

The first time we got drunk, the first time we got high, the first time I had sex. The first time I saw my brother having sex and being so turned on, I could burst.

And now.

With Juliet's leg over my shoulder, and her pussy in my mouth while my brother is standing behind her and fondling her breasts while whispering dirty words into her ear.

My dick is throbbing in my pants. I know Alonso said this is only one night, but how the fuck do I ever get over something like this? How the hell am I supposed to go on with my life after tasting Juliet's pussy like this.

I slowly insert my middle finger into her pussy, and I look up at her face when she moans loudly while kissing Alonso. Her pussy is tight, wet, and quivering around my finger, so I slowly
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