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“I was pretending to be asleep—”
“Emily, come here, honey,” Cherie cooed, again without looking. Porn video He rolled onto his elbow, studying her with a furrowed brow and giving her a full view of his body. His cock held its size; even at half-mast, the foreskin stayed back, and she could see its battered head glistening in the sun. The convertible jolted to a stop. Intending to wash herself before tending to Emily, Cherie made for the bathroom door across from Cal’s room. Emily emerged from the shadows of the closet, naked and with Cal’s residue shimmering around her sex. She remained on him—studying him, feeling him in her, mulling things over.