The kitchen was through another short hallway, this one dotted with a few doors behind which there were all sorts of erotic noises we could hear. Moans, the sound of flesh hitting flesh, whimpers, and screams. Max's hot body holding me to him and his eyes trailing over my tits was not helping me tamp down on my lust at all. I gulped as we stepped out into a bright, modern kitchen with
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