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ofit my company had made this year. It was a time for celebration, of throwing a huge party for the workers of my company who'd done such a brilliant job. But my mind was a million miles away from work and my eyes were glued t

d on the file I'

r joy in being onstage unhidden. Her hair also had some natural blonde highlights that were now shimmering in the light. Her face was painted on with makeup and it enhanced her natural beauty a thousand fold. Her skin was creamy and had a glow to it

y hands and I looked down startled to find that I'd torn the folder in half. Gritting my teeth, I kept the folder aside and turned my attention back to the screen, but Elena was gone and the focus h

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ling like a caged animal desperate to get out. Giving up when the restlessness only increased, I went out through the backdoor to my h

don't fire an unfortunate servant who'd simply be doing their duty. But the main problem had been the erection I'd

ake off no matter what I did. Ever since I'd left her in her apartment three months ago, her face seems to have been permanently etched into m

g to her for not telling me that she was a married woman and a mother of two kids. Hell, she'd probably fucked several people before me! But what had me

that had no internet connection, hence, no fear of being hacked. I wasn't as heartless as I'd made Elena believe. Even if she did betray me, I would never leak out this video; I just couldn't af

play. I could still remember the pinkness of her flesh, her damp folds of her womanhood as I parted her folds and shoved inside my tongue, tasting her juices. And just like that, my cock was rock ha

ible. And I'd do whatever it takes to get her back. I would never trust her, but if she was the only one who