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60. Suffocating in the dark

The time was four PM.

Anderson’s moans were low and breathless.

Carl’s thrusts were slow and deep, but hard.

His body was stacked on Anderson’s. They squirmed with each thrust, like two worms entwined. Carl’s sweat dripping from his body onto Anderson’s. Their deep grunts wafted across the room, cre...