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Chapter 59 Mitzy the mangler
Warning graphic content. Mitzy Burn's turned her hand palm up. She seductively curled her index finger with it's extra long, pink fingernail slowly in. She was motioning for Michael-her pool man to come to her bed. She spread her overly tan, thin legs. She still had her sharp, pink high heels on her feet. Michael shook his head and pointed to her feet. She nodded and sat up to remove her shoes. He turned and put on some protection. He had needed that last few minutes to let the drugs fill him up so that he was numb during s*x with his boss, Mitzy. The staff had sarcastically called her "manic Mizty" behind her back, she was so crazy. He moved toward the bed and felt the coke surge through his body, he immediately thrust into her. She cried out," Ouch, I can't, you're
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