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I go down on you deeper than ever before while flicking my tongue over the sensitive head of your cock. I love making little swirly motions at the head of that cock.
You pick me up before I squeals in delight. My tits pressed against your chest as you carry me to the nearest bathroom stall. You slam me against the wall and rip off my skimpy slutty outfit, revealing a pair of lacy black panties that are already soaked through with cum from the last few guys. I forgot to bring a change which I knew better already having appointments lined up in the truck lot earlier that day. I spread my legs wide open for you, inviting you to take what’s yours – and boy do you ever oblige!
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