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“Oh, Aaron!” Tessa moaned, arching her back. Aaron raised his head and lowered his hand to stroke Tessa’s coochie. One of his fingers traced her butthole while he plunged two into her entrance.

“I’m not your husband, ma’am. I’m your master masseur-”

“Master!” Tessa cried out, her body shuddering f
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