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The pudding looked delicious and she tucked in, commenting on the lovely salt caramel ice cream, which Ben seemed to have an issue with. But she ignored that as Anna commented on it being made with love. Millie smiled at that.
Through the rest of the evening, they chatted and flirted more. Anna stoked her arse and her tits a couple of times when Ben was not looking, and Millie did not complain or stop her.
At the end of the evening, they all agreed that they should do this again, and Ben and Millie left.
Once home Millie sorted out Fynn, paid and watch as he returned home safe. Ben had shot straight up the stairs. She shouted that he'd better not puke on the carpet, but her mind was elsewhere. She had enjoyed her dinner party punishment a lot.
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