My Bestfriend’s sons 4

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The hunger between them had grown into something wild and unstoppable. By the fourth day, the cabin felt like their own private world. David’s return was still delayed, and none of them wanted to think about it. Marcus and Sophia had crossed every line already, but now the cravings ran even deeper. They wanted to explore each other with zero boundaries, to push pleasure until it blurred everything else. That morning started slow but quickly turned intense. Sophia woke up between soft sheets, her body already aching for more. Marcus was beside her, eyes dark with need. He reached into the drawer of the nightstand and pulled out a long silk scarf she’d left hanging on the chair the day before. It was soft and smooth, perfect for what he had in mind. “Hands together, baby,” he said, voice l

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