POPPY 37
POPPY
On the third day of Christmas, Santa gave to me- Three orgasms at the mall,
Two hands a-groping
And a c.u.mshot on the ass cheeks.
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It was a black dildo. It wasn’t exactly big, but it was thick and had bumps. Freaking bumps, all over it. My p.u.s.s.y clenched so hard at the sight of the lewd and nasty toy.
"No."
"Poppy, come on,” Riley purred, sliding the nasty toy out of the box. Just the sight of it sliding out made me whimper. f**k, my p.u.s.s.y walls would totally feel all those bumps as it f****d my c.u.n.t to mush. “You know you want it, slut. Get on the counter and we can your greedy c.u.n.t can get every inch. Right Brown?"
Brown looked like he would pass out.
"Riley I am not lying on a shop counter, are you insane?” I whisper yelled, unable to tear
