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'What 's that, mama? ' Toji 's sleazy grin only stretches at your babbled answer, more whines than words by now.

'Toji '

mmpf!

'

And without warning- without even a

shred

of hesitation, he spanks his rugged fingertips down onto your teary slope. Forcing the wetness of your core to let off the loudest slurp, 'Hm? I can 't hear you over the sound of

these

pretty lips. Y 'know, the ones who 'd

never

suggest a

tch- ban.

'

There it was - that lil ' joke that 'd gotten you into this

mean

headlock in the first place.

You 'd wanted to find out how long it 'd take for your husband to crack - and onward passed an hour, two,

six