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HAYES 

I groan because I’m painfully hard from her touch and her words. Sloane will indeed be the death of me. She is my undoing.

The water contrasts against her pale skin, the rosy tips of her tits hardening. I grab one of them and squeeze, making her moan. 

My cock is big and with less lubrication, it's going to hurt her right little cunt. 

“It’s going to hurt with less lubricatio