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They made sure to zoom the camera in close.Digging through her drawers, someone discovered her purple vibrator, and handed it to the large man.Chris f...lt herself getting weak. She realized the pill must have been some kind of sedative.The large man leaned over, turning on her vibrator and holding it to her clit as she was being fucked."We have a special surprise for your hubby and his friend." He said.Chris was horrified at his words. She was getting too weak to control her feelings, and her. Mark shifted his attention to the lady laughing… the sound like small bells jingling at Christmas. The sound still called out to him, just like all those years ago. He was still captivated by the sound of it, just like all those other fops dancing attention upon her. But he knew the truth of her. She like to flirt… liked the power she had over men, over him, but she would never know the extent of her power over him. It was time to move in. ‘May I have the pleasure of this dance with you?’, Mark. Remembering those scenes had made her cunt wet, and she climaxed still standing in the hall where she had said goodbye to her husband not more than 5 mins ago. The 3 hours till lunch seemed like a lifetime, Nafis busied herself, got dressed twice, deciding it didn’t matter as long as she could get it off quickly. Knocking on the door, she thought she got a whiff of cunt through her perfume, not surprising as she had wanked on and off for most of the morning and decided not to wear panties. Her. “Michael, no.”“Questioning my authority, Marcia?”“No, Michael.”“Put me in your mouth.”I quickly gulped him in.“Suck slowly, Marcia.” Keeping my eyes obediently locked to his, I did asordered. “Mmm. Nem-im-oh-ay?”Is this okay?“Keep sucking, Marcia.”Marcia kept sucking. After a time, Michael repositioned himself and hispenis began a thorough examination of my throat. Heinspected my tonsils, my larynx and my voice.
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