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'

Tch,

this- damn-

bed-

can 't even hear my pretty girl. ' Toji gruffs out -

fuming.

Thick fingers gliding down your shifty thighs to spread them into a full nelson so

wide.

So

loud.

'

Ohh- c 'mon

now, ma. J-jus ' one more- you wanna make

hah-

Megs a big brother,

right?

'

This

was what had your husband so relentless for

hours

now.

This single

dream

of you all around and glowing because of

him

was enough to have him puff out a heady pant of laughter into the crook of your neck.

Laughter -

he was

gone.

'B-but the bed can 't

hck!

take anymore

,

Toji. '

And Toji doesn 't care - doesn 't give a single