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CHAPTER 104: The Virgin’s Summer, Part 44

… my skin slick with sweat, my hips want to buck but cannot do so.

The two pump me hard now, pistoning into me. My moaning rises to a wail, then a howl and orgasm claims me. Trying to thrash, to struggle, but, twice pinned at the hip, layered between bodies, I can only writhe, crying out in rhapsodi...