The Crumbling She grabbed him by the collar, leading him into his bedroom. “I know you can’t believe your luck.” She loosened three buttons on his shirt. Then she started kissing him again while twisting his nipples. This time, he resolved to look alive. But she didn’t stay on his lips for long. She worked…...
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