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Ben turned about six shades of red. “Are we the last ones here?” Sophie asked. “Uh, yes, they’re very pretty. Twenty-five!”
Ben could barely keep count. “Take off my shorts, Ben.”
Ben knelt in front of her. They were sealed inside a Ziploc plastic bag. “Who in the world would have left—“
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Sophie shot Ben a devilish grin. Ben stuffed his drooping cock back into his pants.
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