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Strait-laced wife and mom Chieko Norberg has a secret: As a high-school cheerleader she got gangbanged by half the football team. She has worked hard to forget that shameful night, but an invitation to her ten-year class reunion reawakens feelings long suppressed. She knows she shouldn’t go, but she finds herself irresistibly drawn back to her hometown…and the arms of the men who gangbanged her.

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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2018

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That Night

An MFMMMM gangbang

By Nixie Fairfax

Copyright 2018 by Nixie Fairfax

All rights reserved

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

This work contains explicit sexual content and is intended for adults only. All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

Part One

Then

“What are you up to in here?” my husband Mike asked. He had come into our home office to find me sitting at the computer, staring at an open email. Before I could hide or minimize it, he peered over my shoulder at the computer, the glowing screen doubly reflected in the lenses of his glasses.

He saw that it was an email and started to look away with a guilty grimace, respecting my privacy, trusting me, for he had never had any reason not to. But then a phrase in the body of the email stopped him, and his face lit up with a surprised smile.

“Oh!” he said. “Your class reunion! That’s right! It’s ten years for you this year, isn’t it?”

“Yeah,” I said as pleasantly as I could. In truth, my belly was in knots. Even with Mike here, I kept staring at the email as if it were a snake that might strike me at any moment.

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