
The sky was dark and heavy with clouds the next evening. Emma sat on Ryanβs lap wearing nothing but one of his old t-shirts. Her boobs were still sore and covered with hickeys from the night he spent sucking them. Her pussy felt tender but already wet again just from being close to him.
Ryanβs phone rang. He listened quietly, his face turning serious. βI have to meet someone tonight. Old business. Youβre coming with me.β


















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