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I let the thought cross my mind of whether to scream, run or go for my phone. Just as I expected, she read my thoughts. “You don’t want to do tha.... Come.” “Who are you? And why are you in my house?” I asked, making my voice sound stupid. “Someone you don’t want to piss off.” Very slow, I walked over to her, and sank to my knees. With sharp-edged metallic fingernails, she reached out and ran her her nail along my face. Moving it down my cheek, along my jaw, she pushed the pointed metal of her. And when I tug at the underside of his sac, he squirms slightly and removes his shirt.They’re both naked and put me back in between their bodies on the couch, two hard, smooth chests pressing against my breasts, as they take turns making out with me, and I can’t fully breathe through the pressure they’re putting on me. There’s two hands squeezing right above my hips, another two around my breasts, a fat cock grazing my stomach and thigh, the other against my lower back.Jake leans back more. He. More

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