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The audacity of this man! She rubbed it feverishly, squeezing her tit in one hand. “Good boy.”
Still she wanted more. Nothing. “OW!” Natali screamed. Natali took her heels off and walked barefoot closer to the side of his desk. His rough tongue sliding over her sensitive clit, over and over. She hadn’t bothered with panties – she wasn’t planning on wearing any. The shower had been her attempt to cool down, clear her mind of thoughts that had been simmering since Ace had stepped through her doorway. Good. He tried to take a step forward. “That’s what I am here to talk about..” Her voice sounded small and scared in the spacious office. His body tense atop of her, weighing her down. She had never been this late before. No! He tried to take a step forward. “Good.” she encouraged him “You did a good job.”
He came up close to her face and licked her cheek, lip and nose all in one go. Natali’s eyes slid towards Ace who was walking behind her mom.
