Doug knew today was a day this Lothario was intend to remember for the rest of his life.
It was around eleven thirty. He was lying on his couch, exposed, face down, his hands behind his back, loosely secured by a belt, his chocolate hole slick with lubricant.
He heard Dalia’s sultry voice downstairs
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