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This… this wasn’t how this was supposed to go, Kelly realized, quirking her lip in a lopsided pout. The couch was quite familiar to me, since it is at Cathy’s house. “Point,” Sensei… um, I think it was Sensei MacArthur who asian was watching them. The mixture of K9 saliva, Buddy’s cum and my heat was filling the room to the limit. He said that we could afford for me to stay in a small hotel and that it would be a good opportunity for me to get out and get some good, fresh sea air, and some exercise.