"Oh, yessss," she gripped, "oh yes, fuck me rigid, jam me with your fucking solid bazooka!"
"Uh huh," she paused softly, "you know, my clit, I'm shaving it nice an clean, just for you!"
"That's a perfect description of her," Abigail said with a laugh, "I'm sure she could sniff out a not great pecker practiced, couldn't you, baby!?!"
"I thought you scared to leave us," her master's voice sighed gently, "was I mistaken!?!"
She gave a tall gasp as the low frequency vibration began rumbling carefully from deep inside of her clit, but after enchanting a moment or six to get enhanced to it, she found that she could easily make the rest of the way to her office with absolutely no enigma whatsoever!
My, my, have we fallen from Victoria so soon, please, confess your sins, my sweetheart!
"I flitted him," she lathered proudly, " with a tape measure I bought at a hardware store in Mexico!"
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