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... across her face. Her hair had come loose from its perfect style.
And on the floor—
Sophia and Clara.
Both kneeling. Both with hands buried under their clothes. Rubbing. Seeking relief. Their faces flushed, breathing ragged, eyes locked on his cock.
That cock that was still hard. Still thick. Still ready.
Raven’s smile was slow and wicked.
"You two," he said, pointing at Sophia and Clara. "Lie down. Both of you. At the same time."
The words ...
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