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Argent shoved himself out of the ruined bed, a rush to his head as he stood upright. His boots were still on. It cost effort to tear his attention away from the splayed, sated blonde, who still lay uncovered so he could see the pussy he just ate.
The door to her apartment's washroom slid away into the wall at his touch on the panel. He passed a hand over the light control and blinked into brightness. Into his sticky face in the mirror.
What the fuck have you done, Argent?
- COMMENTS
cantfightfatealmost 4 years agoso I don't want her to have him. Unusual for me not to like your protagonists but it is what it is.
sstarrettalmost 4 years ago"A strap on one side of her top had fallen from a shoulder, and why the new placement of a deep blue line of fabric made her more naked now than it had before, he couldn't have said. "
Dear God there is so much truth in this.
LOVE this image & line. ♥
Anonymousalmost 4 years agoHow old is Argent?
Did I miss that.
I don't think she's done with him yet. He's still locked in the apt, and i don't think she'll be satisfied with a little bit of oral.
Go get your Wish, girlfriend!!!
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