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He was bent
Over the desk,
Ready to be penetrated
As his phone rang
"Yes dear, I shall
Be home for dinner''
Said he,
While pounded
By the pleasure giver.
Over the desk,
Ready to be penetrated
As his phone rang
"Yes dear, I shall
Be home for dinner''
Said he,
While pounded
By the pleasure giver.
Published 4th Aug 2020
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