Page 27 of Snow's Storm


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“Fuucck,” she moans. “I’m going to come again.”

“Good.” I slap her clit and then lick it, and she comes apart, crying out my name.

Palming my dick, and a few strokes later, I’m coming like a teenager all over my hand.

“Did you like that?”

“Can we do it again?” she purrs.

“We will, sweetheart,” I promise her. “Many times.”

“Can I touch you next time?”

“Be my guest.” I clean up at the sink and zip my pants back up as she straightens herself out.

“So, that was a spanking?” She shifts her gaze to me with a sexy expression, eyebrow raised.

“Yes, Snow.”

“I’m going to spank London.” She grins, and I roar with laughter.

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