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Kicking off her low cut work shoes, she opened her belt, undid her pants and bending over, removed them leg at a time before also removing her socks. Laurel now knew much more would be asked of her before he was finished. He kept to himself which was best because his mind was forever obsessing about sex. Besides, the winning voice added, it was only for a little while. “Yes, I’m sure you are truly sorry. The orgasm which ripped through Laurel was without compare! You whore! Should she weep? He knew better than to ask. It wasn’t his intent to offer her pleasure, he did it only because he wanted to. His other hand came up to maul her other breast as he continued sucking voraciously. Passion flamed