Sometimes, on weekends, when both men had been given time off by Kimber, they would both spend the day fucking Ginger together.
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She'd spend the day being forced into all sorts of perverted positions, but despite her cries no one would interfere, not even Kimber, for everyone know she was happy in her ordeal.
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