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The Tyrant's Secret fetish - Chapter 9
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... r my dick through my pants, and I could feel myself twitching, betraying me because damn it, my body was still wired from the elevator, all sensitive and stupid. I clamped my thighs together, trying to trap his foot and make him stop, but he just pushed firmer, his face totally blank above the table, like he was innocent, sipping his soup calm as hell. "You okay over there, Ye Jun?" he asked, voice dripping fake concern, but his eyes were laughing, that sadistic spark back.
"Fine," I squ ...
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