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It’s been a long day. I get off of her for a sec and she groans and whimpers in anger and objection. “Aww what’s wrong Angel, surprised to see me that much?”
“No just surprised at what you decided to wear”
“Would you have preferred the corset?” She says teasingly as she brushes her breast on my chest. “fuck me again … please fuck me” she whines and whimpers. “How does your




