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I didn’t know what it was but what we were doing had me in a state. I wasn’t just wet from the bath anymore. Matthew grunted, pushing my head down further then pulled out of my throat. He grabbed a handful of hair and pumped his cock at my face. I flinched as powerful jets of cum splashed onto my nose, my closed eyes, and into my open mouth. Once he’d made a thorough mess of me. He twisted me around like a top and pushed me toward the stairs. I fell onto my hands and knees and crawled like a dog, into a familiar position. “You wanted the details?” I asked, recalling our conversation from the morning. “This is where I did it.” Looking back from my spot on the stairs where I’d let Jimmy ride me bareback, I let him see my anger, I didn’t really deserve to be angry, but dammit we needed to talk, not fuck. “Fucking… bitch.” Matthew lunged into me from behind. “ Ow , God. He felt so much better,” I moaned. A lie. But it felt good coming out. “We’ll see about that.” Matthew grabbed two fist.

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