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“RIDE HER!” the studio audience cheered. I frowned, leaning forward. I want your baby so badly.”
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Streetlights and traffic signals bathed her supple back in amber, greens, and reds. I had no idea how they would try to invade everything I did, to catch pics of me fucking, to fill tabloids and entertainment shows.”
“Like this pic?” Adelia asked. Talking about my first game as a UW Cheerleader had made me so hard.