She had bruises on her hips and breasts. She touched one rosy nipple and flinched. It was sore. Sonny’s whiskers and lips had rubbed it almost raw. ...��What’s wrong with me?’ she thought. She shuddered and hugged herself. ‘What am I doing? Why can’t I stop acting like this?’ Stiffly, she walked to her bedroom, slipped beneath the covers, and lay there, crying. What was she doing to herself? What was driving her to debase herself this way? Why couldn’t she find someone who cared about her, instead. I moved them around to her chest, pawing at her tits as I glanced around the dance floor.“No one here gives a shit. We paid good money to get in here. You could fuck me on the dance floor and no one is gonna say a damn thing.” Cassie said, leaning her head back and licking my ear again.“Wanna test that theory?” I asked, sliding my hands down her body and in between her legs. She slid her hands down my forearms, grabbing my wrists and pushing them into her crotch.“Maybe later. I’ve got plans. More

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