Sometimes, Katelynn wondered why she voted yes on The Act.
When the tenth man in a single day had her bent over some random object in public and was fucking her ass like she was little more than a toy, she wondered.
When a coworker fucked her face and then came on her food, then another coworker made her eat every last bite of her cum-coated lunch while an intern gave him a blowjob under the table, she wondered.
When she got home after a long day of being fucked by men she knew and men she didn’t, ready to relax, only to have her roommate drag her into the shower by her hair, piss on her face, and cum on her tits, she wondered.
“Oh! That’s right! It’s because I love all that stuff! How’d I
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