Sin: Ninety Days With The Sorvino Don
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"Hands above your head, you put them down and I stop pleasuring you," he says sternly.
"Yes," I cry out at the brink of tears.
"Yes, what?" he demands.
"Yes, Sin," I mutter, my voice barely a whimper.
Sin approaches, ravaging me.
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