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Mackenzie

The sun blazed down onto my bare skin, but it was nothing like the heat pulsing between my legs. Filthy, naughty day dreams swirled through my head, mostly involving some porn-movie version of Lincoln coming out to the pool and just taking me any way he wanted to. Or then, my fantasies would switch to one where Wilder didn’t stop at just spanking me. Instead, in my head