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Suddenly, she pushed him away and stood up. The following Monday found them at the R. They were soon on their way back home.
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Mike heard it at about the same time, and spun around in his chair to see what was happening.
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He looked over at Mike with a smile. He openly stared at the writhing threesome on the sofa.
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