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The sooner he made him cum, the sooner this could end. Besides, if she stopped, Ishtar would punish her. At least, that’s what she thought. Ishtar w...s a little too conflicted to notice Mary. For Nayara to sit on her Master’s face, it was an honor like no other, as well as an act of blasphemy. It was like being put above him, something she simply couldn’t comprehend. The next time she pleasured him, might she be allowed to take that position? Should she ask? No, how dare she even think of. I went right on. "That doesn't mean that they really want me to go live with them, or that I would go."Jessica looked up at me. She was blinking her eyes and it didn't take a rocket scientist to know she' been on the brink of crying."John, are ... will you be ok by yourself for a few minutes?" Theresa asked."I'm sure I will, why?" Jessica and I need to take a little drive." We do? Where are we going, Mom?" You'll see."I was glad when they came back. A few minutes turned out to be almost two. In around 40 mins I unloaded in her asshole and took out my cock and ordered her to clean it by her tongue and that dirty bitch which was turned on from traditional beauty to real devil bitch did it so without saying anything. And we had awesome session till afternoon.Later I bring her to my friend swathi’s office which was in the same building where I worked previously. This chick was also one of my whores out of those 9 bitches and belongs to traditional south Indian family turned into. Lifting up the top, she noticed that it was a bit lower cut than normal, and certainly more daring than she was used to wearing, but she shrugged her shoulders, deciding it was time to let loose a little. She grabbed a bra and put it on, frowning a bit when she did so because her breasts hung loose within it - maybe she had accidentally purchased the wrong size? Her vision blurred a bit and came back in focus, when she realized that she was wrong and, in fact, the bra fit well. She finished.
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