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Kingdom suppressed a groan. Christ, her t**s felt good on his back. He liked his women with large t**s. Didn’t care if they were real or fake if he had t**s and hair to hold onto while he mounted them from behind. Sage satisfied in both categories, and then some. Her slim waist and wide hips made him revise his opinion about his requirements.
When she opened the door and he got a look at her sexy little outfit, f**k if his c**k hadn’t ballooned in his Levi’s. Third time, and his physical response only sharpened in ferocity. He was bad off if he was looking forward to giving a woman a ride. Back in her office, the order to ride had spontaneously popped out of his mouth. Brothers had different rules about having women on the back of their bikes. Some gave rides to anyone. Some gave ride
