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Corliss swallowed, then a moment later swallowed again, lying prone behind her tree, watching intently. She realized that she was actually salivating at the sight of Amy’s submission, and felt herself reddening at the realization. What the Hell was wrong with her? She shuddered. She could imagine how the man’s c**k felt in Amy’s mouth, how it must have felt when the other man had slapped her ass so hard. She could even imagine how the cold steel of the handcuffs felt around Amy’s wrists, the heavy weight of the bright chain locked around her slender neck. These imaginings were coming to her on their own accord, and they were getting to her. She felt aroused, and it made her feel dirty. What was wrong with her? She dug her fingers into the dirt and gritted her teeth even harder. She couldn’t look away at all now. She had to see everything, she had to see what happened when the man came. Would he make Amy swallow? Corliss ground her hips against the hard dirt without quite realizing it. She had all she could do to keep from making any noise that might be heard, not to make any movement that might be spotted. She kept watching.
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