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CHAPTER 23

RICK FORSON

Meanwhile, a few hundred miles due south of the mountain Alps...

Rick Forson walked up the stairs to the pack house without any motivation. His eyes sagged and he had black circles around them. His shoulders were slumped and he walked sluggishly as if he had been working for days. He hadn't been working, but he hadn't slept either. He dragged his feet up through the lush rug that carpeted the floor. He heard some scuffle coming from upstairs in the direction of his room. "What is that?" He wondered to himself as he made his way following the sound.

He pushed open the door and his jaw fell to the floor. His wife, Beth, was being fucked roughly on his bed, and moaning loudly in ecstasy. The man's back arched and tensed as he pulled out and poured his hot white seed on the floor. It took a few seconds before he noticed that they were not alone. He turned and looked at Rick and his face went pale.

Beth's breath was uneven as she raised herself on her elbows and followed her lo
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