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... our women succumbed to sleep, their bodies marked, their pussies gaping and twitching even in unconsciousness.
Viktor sat up, looking around at the carnage.
’Hm. I feel refreshed.’
A smile formed on his lips. His wives—all satisfied, all utterly destroyed—lay scattered around him like art. Their faces were beautiful, their bodies enhanced, their loyalty absolute.
It boosted his confidence. At least he was a good husband in bed.
’Now... let’s be a good, car ...
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