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"You'll get to go home now. They delivered the money to the site." August explained, making Sophie halt in her steps. "Would you like to talk to your mother? She's on the phone." Reluctantly, she picked up the phone. A part of her felt guilty when she heard her mother's relief and joy, because she knew no amount of money could make her loins stop craving the sensation of several pairs of hands violating her at once.
Immediately her mother overwhelmed her ears with her loud squeals of joy, "My darling Sophia! I'm so happy you can finally come back... are you okay? What did they do to you? Have you been eating well? We'll send a car to pick you up-"
"Mother..." she spoke, "I don't want to come back." Afraid of her mother's reaction, she left the call as soon as she had finished her sentence.
"That was rude, princess." Aiden teased, "But you want to stay with us? You know what that means?" She nodded, biting her bottom lip as she traced the shape of his bulge through his trousers.
"Well, we have some people delivering the briefcases here... would you like to give them a treat when they get here?"
At the promise of more men coming to visit, she could already feel herself getting wet, "Of course..." she purred, feeling the semen dripping down her thighs.
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