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I leaned close to her ear and whispered. ‘And I confess that I put the hit on Paolo Lucchesi, the scum of God’s green earth.’ Her eyes, which ...ad been tightly closed, opened. ‘Good,’ she said, ‘You owe me another twenty for the dress. His blood’s all over it.’ As her body shook in laughter, I slid into her and knew I was home. My mouth came down on hers, and I replayed her touching herself in my lap, the way she walked so casually naked across the floor to me as the music played. Yes, I was. I just clung to Poul when we got down feeling slightly dizzy and very aroused.Next we got on a ghost ride. We didn't know the ride, if we could expect to pass other cars or whether there were any security cameras. It didn't matter. As soon as we were inside, Poul had my buttons undone, and my jacket pulled apart. I put a hand around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss, but he wouldn't have that. He pulled the jacket off my shoulders, pinning my arms behind me with one hand, while the other. More

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