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“I’d be very interested.” I said, eagerly. He showed me a photo and she had a similar look, tall, large breasts, brunette. It was a loud porn film and the girl on screen was getting destroyed. “You’re here to take it.” He pushed into my wet, slippery snatch from behind and I moaned. I finished my third, large, measure, and then, placing the money safely into my bag I walked nervously up the stairs. As it was he was wearing jeans and a white shirt, which was undone at the throat, and a off-brown tweed jacket. “How many of us have there been, Sir?” I asked as we finished our main courses. I don’t care if you cum or not.” I groaned around his tool.
