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... a’s bedroom ceiling, the soft golden glow painting everything in dream haze, and I laughed—deep, uncontrollable, chest-shaking laughter that vibrated through every naked body pressed against mine.
The women stirred.
Emma mumbled something incoherent her bare thigh sliding higher along mine, cunt warm and slightly slick from earlier skin-on-skin contact.
Celeste’s grip on my hand tightened, her heavy breasts flattening harder against my ribs, nipples stiff from the sudden ...
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