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Saturday At The River House

Havermouth, Five Years Before

Aislen woke sandwiched between Cameron and Heath, with their limbs tangled over her. Rhett lay on the other side of Cameron, in possession of more than three quarters of the mattress space. Heath’s c-ck nudged against her from behind and his hand cupped her breast before sliding down, over her stomach to pinch her clit between his fingers. She moaned as he began to massage it between his knuckles, the sensation intense.

He kissed the back of her shoulder blade. (Just relax, Aislen… Let me give you…)

Cameron stirred, his eyes meeting hers as he opened them, the blue brilliant as his pupils contracted. He smiled sleepily at her, reaching up to stroke her cheek. “Morning.”

“Morning,” she smiled back.

His eyes dropped to Heath’s hand between her thighs. “That does look like a good morning.”

“Hmm,” she agreed.

Heath slid his knee between her legs, his c-ck pressing against her c-nt. “Want to join?” He invited Cameron over his shoulder.

“Would be a waste of a m
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Roberta
you be there partying and ignoring her most of the time that is why she wanders off to do more art work
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