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Chapter 9 by Bran_Hopewell Bran_Hopewell

Can she steal you away?

The red head relents

The red head squeezes your cock with her toes and gives you a long slow stroke. You're on the cusp of cumming all over the underside of the table and your balls are so full and heavy that they actually ache. You shift in the seat to quietly pull your pants up and the redhead bites her lip and shakes her head.

"No pants," she mouths and licks where her teeth just bit.

You look past her to the priest who seems to be humming to himself while patting his forehead with a napkin to mop up the sweat.

"Sugar, you cumming?" the waitress said, again sounding as slutty as she possibly could. You look and she flashes you, making sure the priest isn't looking. Her nipples are hard as diamonds and shining with sweat, but it looks like they've been coated in baby oil.

You get up and manage to not draw the preist's attention, your dick sticking straight out in front of you, bobbing and throbbing as you moved through the tiny diner.

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