Walden looked down at the phone for a moment, feeling a little... Having a tracker for Rabastan was good, but he felt weird about all the stuff Rabastan was buying. "Thanks," he said, taking the box from him. He walked over to the bed, frowning at how small the phone was. "It's tiny. It feels fragile. Looks expensive."
Arielle let out a whimper when Weldon started to really move against her, leaning her head back against his neck. "Fuck yeah, I'm perfect," she said, stroking the tip of his cock faster. "I want you to make me come."
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