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She already has a dildo inside the top one and begins to moan when he increases the speed. You can see that she goes out of control and starts squirting. He collects every drop in a cup and leaves the place. But he comes back soon and continues fingering her.
The lips separate from my flesh. Sliding across the tip, his tongue gathers my salty emission which is leaking from me. Hot breath surrounds the glans, and again the lips close around the rim of from my pulsating cock head. His tongue dances across the velvety pink flesh for a moment before the lips, slide across the tip once again pressing the tip into my cock tube, only stopping to nibble for a moment at the pink top again. Oh another finger teases inside as I leak more and his hot breath bathes my glans again. The heated air descends a few inches down, enveloping my cock shaft. He’s not really touching me, but I sense the surrounding moist cavern. Soft, plump lips close around my shaft. Then applying a soft suction, he pulls away, dragging his lips tightly sealed around the shaft, up until my dick pops from his lips. His lips descend around the shaft, and seal around my girth. Swirling his tongue around the sensitive underside of my cock, I involuntarily jerk. His hand now. I was very familiar with the address, as it was my boss’s house. I had a decision to make, and quickly. Do I reply and tell him it was off and not give him any explanation, or show up at his house anyway? I chose the latter, but told my driver exactly what was going on. He kind of laughed, and said, “Maybe this was meant to be. He’s been eyeing you up since day one.'I scoffed – no way!' At least, I had never noticed it. Either way, shit was about to get real and I had to come up with a plan of action for when I walked through his door. I started shaking as we pulled up to his house. I checked my makeup in the mirror, and slowly got out of the car. My knees almost gave out as I walked up the path, and I held my breath as I rang the doorbell and listened to his footsteps on the hardwood floor. The door opened, and there was my boss, dressed in jeans and a collared shirt – his usual dress code. His smile on his face quickly turned to a look of confusion. “Uh, wha…what are you doing.
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