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That fact never bothered Dexter, and he knew it never would. Jessie was with him, and he could feel how much she loved him. The fact that she'd had a lot of c***s in her mouth was irrelevant as he was the one benefiting from it. Smiling, he checked his phone again, seeing that he'd missed a text coming through in his musings. "Hi baby! We hanging out tonight?" she sent. He smiled. "I'd love to," he replied. "Great! Wanna come over and have s*x now or go out and do it later?" she sent back. He chuckled. "How about I come over and we can decide after we fool around." "You always have the best ideas," she replied. He smirked, immediately standing and going to get cleaned up and dressed. After doing so, he checked in on his dad one last time and saw that same, haggard and tired look on

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