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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot; She shuddered with pleasure as she lowered her wet pussy onto his throbbing cock. Her mini skirt was hiked up around her hips, and she congratulated herself for remembering t...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
She shuddered with pleasure as she lowered her wet pussy onto his throbbing&lt;br /&gt;
cock. Her mini skirt was hiked up around her hips, and she congratulated herself&lt;br /&gt;
for remembering to drop her panties outside the door. She cooed and pulled the&lt;br /&gt;
lust addled mob boss deeper into her cleavage. He started to thrust up against&lt;br /&gt;
her, and she tightened her legs around him. After a few moments she leaned back&lt;br /&gt;
and lifted the black curtains of her milk bra. Marcus stopped his desperate&lt;br /&gt;
thrusting as Lauren&amp;#039;s nipples were revealed. A drop of milk beaded on the tip&lt;br /&gt;
of her left breast and it drew him in like a magnet.&lt;br /&gt;
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Soon Marcus was sucking desperately on Lauren. She shuddered and cooed in&lt;br /&gt;
pleasure, pounding her hips up and down hard. Despite his incessant suckling,&lt;br /&gt;
Lauren did not allow Marcus to take very much milk. She did not want to turn&lt;br /&gt;
him into a vegetable. He had a business to run on her behalf. Besides,&lt;br /&gt;
withholding her milk drove him into a desperate frenzy that turned her on&lt;br /&gt;
to no end.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eventually she sat back, &amp;quot;Marcus, do you want to cum?&amp;quot; She asked sweetly.&lt;br /&gt;
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He gasped, &amp;quot;Yes. Oh yes please.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She smiled, &amp;quot;Good. Then beg your Mistress for the right to cum. Beg Mistress&lt;br /&gt;
Kim to make you her slave.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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