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I bruised my hand from spanking. | A Dissolute Life Means...
Wine glass in hand I lay on Tina’s bed. She was touching up the paint on her toes and we were talking life, love, and threesomes. My phone chimed. “It’s The Neighbor, isn’t it?” I picked it up. “Yep,” I said smiling. It was his cock. He knew I was over there. I’d asked him …