Peyton's Pleasure (115 page)

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He
c
h
ec
k
e
d
h
e
r
pus
s
y
a
nd
f
ound
h
e
r
e
v
e
n
w
e
tt
e
r
th
a
n
b
ef
o
r
e
.
He
c
ould
h
ar
d
l
y w
a
it
to
bu
r
y
hims
e
lf
in
th
a
t
hot,
w
e
t
tunn
e
l.
Th
er
e
w
a
s still pl
e
n
t
y
to do b
e
f
o
r
e
h
e
c
ould indulge
hims
e
lf
in h
e
r
sw
e
e
t h
ea
t.

 


I wish
y
ou
c
ould
s
e
e
h
o
w
lov
e
l
y
y
our
b
r
e
a
sts
lo
o
k
bound
f
or
m
e
.
I

d love
to s
e
e
y
ou
with a
di
a
mond d
r
op b
e
tw
ee
n
t
h
e
m,”
he
s
a
id.

N
e
x
t
he pull
e
d
out
a h
o
ok
a
nd
r
op
e
.
He
a
tt
ac
h
e
d
the hook
to
the sp
rea
d
e
r b
a
r
a
t
h
e
r
fee
t
a
nd
w
a
lk
e
d
to
t
h
e h
e
a
d
of
the b
e
d.
He slow
l
y pull
e
d
the
r
ope until
h
e
r
fee
t
w
e
r
e
a
lmost
a
t
h
e
r
e
ar
s.
B
e
nt
doubl
e
,
h
e
r
a
ss
a
nd
pus
s
y
w
er
e
b
ar
e
f
or
his
a
pp
rec
i
a
tion.
He
a
n
c
ho
re
d
the
r
ope
to the
b
e
d
fra
me
a
nd
re
tu
r
n
e
d
to
the
f
oot
of the
b
e
d wh
er
e
he
c
ould
t
ea
se h
e
r
to his h
ear
t

s
c
ont
e
nt.

R
y
k
e
r
ra
n
a
f
ing
e
r
th
r
o
u
g
h
h
e
r
e
s
ca
pi
n
g
jui
c
e
s
a
t
h
e
r
pus
s
y
a
nd t
ea
s
e
d
h
e
r
c
lit
f
or
a
fe
w
s
ec
onds
b
ef
o
r
e
r
unning h
i
s
ton
g
ue
fr
om
top
to bottom in one
qui
c
k swip
e
.
S
he
j
er
k
e
d
a
nd mo
a
n
e
d
f
or
him.


Oh, pl
ea
s
e
,
R
y
k
er
. Th
a
t
fe
lt so
g
ood. Do it
a
g
a
in
.

S
he
squi
r
m
e
d.

Oh,
I
will.
J
ust
not
r
i
g
ht
this
minut
e
.
I
h
a
ve
s
o
m
e
thing
e
lse
f
or

y
o
u
f
i
r
st
.

On
c
e
a
g
a
in
he
re
tu
r
n
e
d
t
o
the h
ea
d
of the
b
e
d
a
nd
dug
th
r
o
u
g
h
his b
a
g
.
He
pull
e
d
out
a
b
r
a
nd
-
n
e
w,
m
a
ssive butt
pl
u
g
a
nd
un
w
ra
p
p
e
d
it. H
e’
d
a
l
r
ea
d
y
r
in
s
e
d
it
o
ff
.
Now
he
pull
e
d
out
a
bottle
of
lube
a
nd m
a
de
su
r
e
she
c
ould
s
e
e
the
plug b
ef
o
r
e
he
re
tu
r
n
e
d
to
the
f
oot
of
the b
e
d to pl
a
y
.


W
h
a
t
ar
e
y
ou
doi
n
g
with
th
a
t
?

A
t
rac
e
of
rea
l
wo
r
r
y b
l
ed
th
r
ou
g
h in h
e
r
voi
c
e
this
tim
e.


R
e
l
a
x
,
b
a
b
y
.
I

ll
m
a
ke
it
fee
l
rea
l
l
y
g
ood
f
or
y
ou.
T
r
ust
m
e
,

Pe
y
ton.”
H
e
w
a
it
e
d
f
or
h
e
r
to
a
g
r
ee.


I
t

s too bi
g
,
R
y
k
e
r
,”
she
s
a
id in
a
lmost a
whisp
er
.


No it

s not. T
r
ust m
e
.
I
know
y
o
u
r
bo
d
y
like
m
y
own now.”

He op
e
n
e
d
the bottle of
lube
a
nd
c
ov
e
r
e
d
the pl
u
g
with
it.
Th
e
n
he d
r
opp
e
d
a
dollop
onto
h
e
r
a
ss
c
r
a
c
k
just
a
bove
the
lov
e
l
y
r
o
s
e
tt
e
.
S
he shiv
ere
d
a
nd
squi
r
m
e
d
o
n
the
b
e
d.
He
us
e
d
o
n
e
f
i
n
g
e
r
to
slow
l
y
w
o
r
k it
into
h
e
r
until
he
w
a
s
ea
si
l
y
a
b
l
e
to
b
re
a
c
h
h
e
r
b
ac
k
hole
with
two
f
in
g
e
r
s.
I
t
w
a
sn

t
lo
n
g b
e
f
o
r
e
she
w
a
s
arc
hi
n
g up
into
his
f
in
g
e
r
s
a
s
h
e pump
e
d
th
e
m
in
a
nd
out
of h
e
r
a
ss.
He
withd
r
e
w
a
nd
position
e
d
t
h
e bottle
of
lub
r
i
ca
nt
a
t
h
e
r
hole
a
nd
squ
ee
z
e
d
a
g
o
od
a
mount
inside
of

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