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A hot night with my slut

It was a rainy night. The night was cold, and I slept shirtless.

I suddenly opened my eyes and sat up. I was already cold, not just cold but my mantle was cold and hard as a rock. I needed someone to take care of me that night.

Who would be willing to come over to my house that night, with this heavy downpour. I grabbed my phone and checked my contact. Perfect. There's Rosaline, my Mexican slut.

I quickly dialed her number, luckily she picked up. Seems like she was sleeping.

"Yes, Rosaline ...

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