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3 stories of billionaires paying to give it rough!
A trio of tales featuring billionaires paying hard cash for some rough, public, multipartner fun. Includes
Judy’s Jugs, Lana’s Legs, and
Barb’s Booty. Get the bundle and save!
An erotic short bundle featuring multipartner, rear entry, and rough, raw billionaire pounding.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017
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PAID FOR AND POUNDED BY A BILLIONAIRE #3: BARB’S BOOTY
JADE BLEU
3 stories of billionaires paying to give it rough!
A trio of tales featuring billionaires paying hard cash for some rough, public, multipartner fun. Includes Judy’s Jugs, Lana’s Legs, and Barb’s Booty. Get the bundle and save!
An erotic short bundle featuring multipartner, rear entry, and rough, raw billionaire pounding.
Genre: Contemporary Erotica
Length: 7,383 words
Copyright © 2017 by Jade Bleu
First eBook Publication: October 2017
Cover design by Jade Bleu
All cover art and logo copyright © 2017 by Jade Bleu
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED: This literary work may not be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, including electronic or photographic reproduction, in whole or in part, without express written permission.
All characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is strictly coincidental.
ABOUT THE E-BOOK YOU HAVE PURCHASED: You do not have the right to distribute or resell this book without the prior written permission of the author. This book cannot be copied in any format, sold, or otherwise transferred.
CONTENTS
Paid and Pounded by a Billionaire 1: Judy’s Jugs
Paid and Pounded by a Billionaire 2: Lana’s Legs
Paid and Pounded by a Billionaire 3: Barb’s Booty
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PAID FOR AND POUNDED BY A BILLIONAIRE #1: JUDY’S JUGS
He paid me to give me the shaft during a pottery making demonstration! I was hoping to sell some jugs at the art show, but I had no idea that the jugs I’d be paid for were the large ones straining against my work apron. A billionaire laid down hard cash if I’d let him shove his thick shaft between them, and I wound up getting a rear entry pounding that I’d never forget right in my art show booth.
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Few things in my life were as fulfilling as the feel of wet clay squishing between my fingers...until the day a billionaire came along and showed me just how dirty pottery making could be.
The art show was meant to attract a higher income clientele, and I’d spent a fair fortune paying the fee to display my wares in a booth—more than I could afford. But business was failing, and a decent enough rich customer might spread the word to their friends. So I brought my pottery wheel in hopes of attracting interest with a demonstration of my talents.
Little did I know just how much interest I was about to attract.
