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Stay (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She made a noise that Dilan thought was a moan. She was relaxing, but Dilan didn't know that
 
Her pettings became a little rougher, never really able to tell the difference in her sounds, but Raven never really clarified anyway.
 
She shook her head. "Y-You're the one manhandling me..~" she said. Dilan could see that her hands were up Raven's shirt, when did that happen?
 
She laughed softly and shook her head. "I simply cannot believe it.. my own wife, only wanting me for my fat fucking titties.." she gave a fake, dramatic sigh.
 
"Well when your wife has such fat fucking titties." She groped her firmly, feeling them bulge between her fingers.
 
"The hottest fucking trophy a woman could possibly own~" She purred, pinching her nipples firmly.
 
She arched and failed to bite back another moan. "Y-You're the worst..~ K-Keeping me here, only as eye candy..~"
 
She shuddered and moaned weakly. "Y-You're horrible..~" she gasped out, looking down at Dilan's hands.
 
She massaged and pinched and tugged firmly and roughly, her breath hot against Raven's shoulder, "You love it."
 
She arched and moaned loudly, reaching to cover her mouth quickly. "I-I don't know.. what you mean..~"
 
She gasped and panted, trying not to drool. "I-If you're gonna grab my tits at least get my shirt off..~" she whined. "A-And no, I haven't a clue what you mean..~"
 
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