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Shortly after lunch I called her work phone. It’s rare that I ever catch her at her desk but it doesn’t stop me from trying. She’s usually tied ...p in meetings or busy with colleagues. This call was no exception. I was simply going to hang up but thought better of it and left a message to start a slow simmer.“Marie, I’m going to devour you when I get home this evening.”I grinned and hung up the phone while visions of us together ran wild in my mind. I reluctantly pushed them back and went off to. " She said.I did so, tasting my own mother's pussy-juice for the first time. She stroked my forehead."That's it. Suck out all the juice for me." She said.She finally removed them from my mouth and tossed them onto the floor. "Did you like that?" She asked."You taste delicious." I said.She smiled, brushing the hair from my eyes."There you go, scoring more points again." She said.She caught me glaning towards her cunt."Something down there you wanna see?" She asked. I nodded with a smile."What?. More

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