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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Angelo...)
“Nnrgh Okay!” Monica stops clawing at Rachel’s arm and taps out on the mat. “I tap. You win.”
“You bet I do,” says Rachel, releasing Monica and pushing her to one side. She stands up and saunters over to you.
“So,” she says, showing her glistening body to you, “did you enjoy that?”
You answer by taking her up into your arms and kissing her — and letting her feel the bulge of your cock against her.
Rachel runs her nails down your back and you think she’s about to tear your clothes off there and then. But she is interrupted by a cough from behind her.
Breaking your passionate embrace, you both look to see Monica standing there on the mat.
“Okay, so you beat me,” she says, “but I want a rematch.”
Rachel turns around, and deliberately rubs your crotch with her ass. “So I can beat you again?”
“Oh not just me,” says Monica, “but a tag team battle. You and Ross versus me and my partner.”
You wrap your arms around Rachel as she answers, “Partner? What partner?”
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