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"Does he do this to you?" Chris suddenly moved his hands down and caressed my breasts through the layers of my shirt and bra. Then he pinched and twisted my nipples, making me gasp.
"Jolie knows very well it's my favorite holiday.
More of my naughtier side revealing itself, as Chris would say.
And another. " I tried to get my senses back together while he untied my hands.
No, you must have liked it since you still do it today. Wait, do you still do it with her.
"Oh, shit. Chris!" He grinned at me from where he was stretched out fully-clothed on top of the comforter.
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't come up with a solution. At least not a rational one that didn't involve wrapping my hands around the throats of the two people inside.