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quickly tensing up as his thick member breached her folds. his hands slid to the small of her back as if to anchor onto her, swearing beneath his breath.
“ ah ── i have my own practice, sweetheart ... lunch break is as long as i want it to be. ”
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the lawyer's breath shallowed into a gentle exhale with each damp kiss that pressed softly against his skin. his head lifted upward slowly, those eyes that hid behind stained glass staring just past her as she toyed with him.
the first touch of her cold palm +
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his words never fail to get her flattered — coaxing a warmth blooming across her cheeks. the lass remains straddled on his lap , refusing even the slightest withdrawal from him.
a playful glint flickered in her eyes as her fingers lazily traced the line of his jaw, +
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book. his lack of vision rendered her looks as nothing more than an idea to him and, as the pads of his fingers danced along her skin, it was as if he were interpreting her body for his own mind.
the second moan that followed his first was much larger, his body +
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