Picking His Ten

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Wes woke up to a warm mouth around his hard c*ck. His eyes snapped open. He looked down and took a deep breath. Dawn, his lovely mate, was pleasuring him. He opened his other senses and heard the shower going and assumed Farrah was taking a shower. He groaned when she twirled her tongue around his head. “Goddess, you’re so good at this. My Angel, someone could walk in.” She popped off and looked at him with a mischievous smile. “I locked the doors. Now shush and let me finish. Farrah should be done soon.” He raised a brow at her command. Then his eyes rolled to the back of his head as she took him as far as she could to the back of her throat and started bobbing her head frantically. He was about to c*m, but he wanted to pleasure her too, so he reached around and grabbed her

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