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“Ummm.. Sammy, can you help me?” Layla hadn't enough time to hide with the idea of getting out. She was under his bed with little room to maneuver herself out, she was only able to get as far as her lower half which now stuck up in the air, embarrassingly.
“Layla…” She heard Sam's voice deepen and strain. She had worn a skirt and black lacy panties which were of full display now.
“Sam, please?” Layla whined and his mind went to a fantasy of her begging for him.
He dropped to his knees behind her, hands hovering over her butt, his cock stirred in his pants at the possibilities.
