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I can still smell her pussy on him.I remember when this would already have made me gag. My gag reflex is pretty much gone now. That took quite a bit of practice. Although, if this goes on long enough and deep enough. Yup, there it goes, still have a bit of gag reflex. The thick slime I choke up covers his cock as I rub it with my hands all over his shaft and balls. I slurp up the excess slime and swallow it.His balls are pretty slimed up now. I wrap my thumb and forefinger around the base of his scrotum and start squeezing as my palm wraps around his balls nice and tight. He lets out a moan, mostly pleasure. I squeeze a bit harder. Then he really moans, this time involuntarily.He starts pumping his cock deep down my throat. It was probably that skinny blond from the office. I think about him fucking her as he continues to fuck my mouth. I feel tears running down my cheek, I am so mad, or maybe it is from the blow job. My pussy is wet now. I feel a dampness on the inside of my thigh.. I was having a really bad day and was on my way home. As I was driving home, I happened to drive right by a business that I had been trying to sell on our product for a while. I pulled into their parking lot and got my notes out on the company. The contact was an older guy named Brian. I remembered talking to him in the past and it seemed like we always had a good rapport, I just was never able to close him. I decided to give it one more try to see if I could change his mind.I walked in the front door and there was nobody behind the receptionist desk. I said, “hello? Anyone here?” Brian came out from his office and it was obvious I had caught him off guard….like he was in the middle of something. “Hey Brian I’m sorry if I caught you in the middle of something. I can come back some other time. I was just on my way home and thought I’d stop in and see if I could get you to switch your business to us.” He stammered for a second and then said, “No, it’s OK. Everyone is gone for the.
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