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Chapter Thirteen – Masked Ball-2
Miko had staged quite a stimulating performance for Alan. Naked above her boots, she had treated him to the sight of rippling muscles and flowing skin as she worked Jane into a frenzy of suffering. Teasing taps from the cane had alternated with swishing impacts that made Jane howl and Alan wince. Against an already brilliant field, the marks of the cane had risen dark and appalling. Alan backed off a little, letting her adjust to his girth. When he felt her relax a bit, he pressed forward again, slowly, until he sank to the hilt. He could feel Jane making adjustments with her hips, trying to find a better angle, arching into him. He spread her cheeks with his palms to settle in deep, feeling the hot ridges of cane tracks under his fingers. Miko had been pacing slow circles around the p
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