"Right," Walden said, looking down at the phone in his hand and turning the screen on, playing with the buttons. He nodded in agreement. "It's a good idea. It means if you're missing I can find you. That's good. Weldon will like being able to call Arielle."
"Fuck." Arielle reached back, burying a hand in Weldon's hair. "Slap me again," she said, grinding down hard against his cock. "I'm going to come on your cock so hard."
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