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Ashton licked her bottom lip gently.

Sara fumbled with her skirt, trying to put it on as her legs trembled from the after effects of the pleausure still-while loving the feeling of felling full. “D-did you have to release in me...?” She whimpered a little as she looked at Drake, leaning against the wall for support still.