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Excerpt: "Only later did Dolly realize what was unusual about the scene at her home. She'd seen something that was familiar and normal for her to see, so no red flags went up in her mind. Only when she went into her house and heard the sound of her boyfriend's orgasmic yell, "oh God, oh God don't stop, oooohhhh oohhhh," did Dolly realize that she'd just seen her friend Monica's Mercedes two-seater out in front. Then Dolly rounded the corner and there on Dolly's sofa was a half-dressed Monica, blouse open, skirt pushed up to her waist and thong pushed to the side, riding Warren's cock, his hands playing with her luxurious pair of D-cup breasts while he laid on his back, his neck arched. Dolly's phone had reflexively been in her hand to check text messages and emails from the office. How handy. Took her all of two taps to start the video camera and she had a great angle from the entrance to the great room, where she couldn't be seen. Monica's wedding ring was on her finger as she clawed at Warren's chest, the air thick with her musky, arousing sexual eau de pheromone. "
