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Let us carry you tonight.”

Josie’s breath caught, her heart pounding as the meaning behind his words sank in. “God, Wyatt,” she panted, her body trembling as he began to move, his thrusts deep and deliberate, hitting angles that made her see stars. “Duke in your pussy, me in your tight little ass. Why not? The sincerity in his eyes broke her last defenses, her pussy throbbing with the need to surrender. Josie leaned heavily against Duke, her head resting on his broad shoulder, while Wyatt’s strong arms encircled her from behind. Her pussy throbbed, slick and aching, betraying the battle raging in her mind. “You’re still so tight, Ma,” Duke groaned, his voice rough with restraint as he began to move, his thrusts slow and deliberate. Wyatt’s lips grazed her neck, his breath warm against her skin.