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Sunday School
Sunday School
Sunday School
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Sunday School

By Ekso

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Since Sam was born, Marina and Paul’s passionate love life has deteriorated dramatically, and now it’s almost non-existent. That’s why they’re sending him to Sunday School. They aren’t even Christian, not that it matters any more. Any excuse to get rid of him at the weekend, so they can fuck like crazy.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherEkso
Release dateJan 20, 2021
ISBN9781005819385
Sunday School
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    Sunday School - Ekso

    Sunday School

    By Ekso

    Copyright 2021 Ekso

    Smashwords Edition

    This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away, but feel free to share select passages with your mates for a laugh. Don’t be a donger.

    This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

    Paul pushed Marina face down onto the bed and admired the view: her plump bottom wriggled invitingly in a dark blue flounced lace thong. With one enormous hand he pinioned one of her arms behind her back. Marina struggled to free herself, but his steely fingers held her slender wrist in a vice-like grip. Paul smiled. He brought his free hand down sharply upon her buttocks, and Marina felt a ripple of both pain and pleasure coursing through her body. Paul struck her again, harder this time, leaving a red hand-shaped welt on her delightfully Rubenesque posterior. Marina cried out, but Paul was like a man possessed. He grabbed a handful of her cascading auburn hair and shoved her face into the pillow.

    Marina could feel Paul’s muscular body crushing her into the bed, and his growing hardness digging into the plump flesh of her bottom. Fuck, it’s so big, she thought. Where is he going to shove that thing?

    She felt

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