CROSSDRESSING TRAP'S SECRET pt 3

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The limo finally rolled to a stop outside a luxurious private hotel attached to the penthouse building. Alex, Lexi could barely walk straight when Damien helped him out. His legs were shaky, his c**k still throbbing and leaking in his ruined lace panties, and his lipstick was smeared from worshipping Damien’s thick c**k for the last twenty minutes of the ride. Damien kept a protective arm around his waist the entire walk through the private elevator. “You were such a good girl in the car, baby. Everyone upstairs is going to lose their minds over you.” Lexi looked up at him with wide, nervous eyes. “Everyone? Like… how many?” Damien smiled, almost sweetly, and kissed the top of his blonde wig. “Eight of us total in the VIP suite. All good guys. Rich, clean, and very generous. They know h

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