A Family For The Cock

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Sunlight warmed Angel’s face as she tried to shut her eyes as tight as possible, the bright light making the back of her eyelids reddish instead of the black she wanted. XXX Dante then set a glass of red wine next to Angel’s plate, and put another glass next to his own before sitting down. Slowly, Angel crept out of the bed. He turned to look directly at Angel, “forget your bag?”
Remembering the entire reason she came into the living room in the first place, Angel quickly grabbed her back, fumbling to hold the towel around her with one hand. Angel let out a surprised gasp, still clutching her towel in place with one hand, a black thong in the other.

A Family For The Cock