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My body did a little wave against the bed, and I whimpered.
And that made me shiver.
And as much as he liked to tease me with his finger at my asshole-and I enjoyed it-I was adamant that it was the only thing inserted there. For the past few weeks, we'd been concentrating on orgasm control.
Why did I always get so embarrassed when he paid me a compliment. Especially one so simple as my eyes.
But even then, the jobs were harder to come by than I had been originally led to believe. I'd thought wanting to be an archaeologist was too limited.
Hadn't I just gone to bed. "Come on," the voice urged.
" "Shh, don't cry.