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Chapter Seven-2
My guess regarding her physical need was correct, because she left me at once to do her business outside and then scrambled back inside, where she once again awaited my next move like a dutiful puppy. All I needed to do was turn on my heel and slap my hand to my thigh to have her crawling after me on hands and knees. We moved from the cellar, through the kitchen, to the foyer and then my study. “My turn, slut!” I said, once I was sitting in my chair. I had my c**k free and stuffed down her throat, f*****g her face with my hands grabbing the sides of her head and pulling her down. The orgasm quickly found its last needed stimulation before it vented out all over her mouth and lips. Afterwards, they glistened with the sticky substance and she tasted it with her tongue. She stared at me wi
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