SEXCAPADES OF A STRIPPER (CHAPTER 8)

“How flexible are you, baby?” Adonis asked, his palm landing with a firm smack against her bare ass.

Rylee gasped, more from delight than surprise, her moan muffled against the pillow.

She turned her head and looked at him with that spark in her eye. “I dance on poles,” she said with a playful...

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