His Majesty s Power
Ruby was standing infront of the vanity mirror, her perfectly shaped apple bottom ass in full view of Brian, brushing through her thick, wavy hair. Clyde sat at the edge of the bed in front of her, his eyes glued on her, no doubt admiring the marvelous view before him. “You fucking turned me on when you shut her down during the debate over how silly that show is.” “Mmm. Is that so, my pet?” She purred, continuing to brush her hair without a pause, fully aware of the power she held over him...
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