#341560 - Her chin was square and her lips, pouty, her nose was strong. ” “Nnyyua I want you right now!” she cried lunging across the table but coming up short and ended up sliding off the table at my feet. You are a whore are you not?” She made a face and punched me hard in the arm but leaned in close to me, her lips almost touching my ear.
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