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Giovanni handed me a towel from the nearest bathroom. I wiped my face, then stood up, holding the towel against my crotch.“I need to shower,” I said. It was self-evident; I was covered in their seed. I went into my bathroom and turned the shower on. Still holding the towel against myself to keep from leaking all over the floor, I grabbed my douching equipment. The temperature set, I washed myself, starting with my hair and working my way down. My pussy was matted with cum, mine and theirs, and...
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