WHY DON'T YOU WANNA REAM MY BUTTHOLE?

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Sloane's POV I was dressed sexily before Roman came out of the bathroom. On my heated skin was lace that cut high on my hips and left the bottom of my brown, dimpled ass bare. The bra that came with the lingerie set was just two heart shaped tape that covered my n*****s. My entire mommy titties were out. Also, it didn't also come with panties. I was left in just a garter belt, and strappy ropes that wrapped around my stomach. My husband paused in the doorway with a towel around his waist, hair damp. His eyes flicked over me once and I saw his jaw tighten. "Sloane." "Come here, baby." I purred, jiggling my obscene boobs that he loved sucking on. One time on a cruise, Roman just yanked out my t**s from my tiny bikini bra and sucked on my fat n*****s like a starving man. But, I w

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