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His fingers nimbly unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it from its tucked position in her skirt. It stayed in for what felt like an eternity before slowly being removed. He wiped his lips on her thighs, moved back up to her mouth, and kissed her passionately. Carson, I have this. “The highest, 240 boxes I believe it was.”
“Yes, uhm, that’s the highest one. She stood there wearing nothing more than a black bra, skirt and a blue sash. She’d had a few orgasms already and she knew she wasn’t done yet. He was never one to do something so wrong, but that little voice deep down kept yelling at him to take the deal. Do you want one of me all covered in cum like this?”
“Sure, that sounds sexy.” Blake picked up his phone and snapped a picture of Felicia covered in cum. He placed his cock underneath her sash and between her breasts and started humping her chest.
