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“Not anal, though.”
“Tina, that’s the thing about your position. I understand it is very nice.” Trudy was nodding her head. Suddenly, I was back in business mode. He spoke a lot about deep-throating and how completely erotic and sensual the feeling of his cock tightly encased by the throat and how the muscles in the throat could more dramatically massage the cock. I walked around the little apartment. As instructed, I had my outfits tailored to be shorter. “Cum for me, slut.”
“Sir … you … you need …”
“I said, cum for me, slut.”
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