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ty will bring 50 good-paying man

about my cock an

rcade move th

win a batt

y.” His wide eyes take in every curve of my body. His

viously. I bridge the gap between us and

ouching my Saint Laurent dress hem. I could have tempted Charles wi

harles' cock is as little as he is old, and I gulp back a laugh

usinesspeople. Charles is successful, greedy, and immoral. He made his money by hiking medici

looking away, I lift my skirt hem to show him my black La Perla thong.

de and he softly squeezes my cheeks. He l

I bite my bottom

sweetheart," he says. He spent all night

You only have to play the right notes,

ne at the bar after dinner. Between arriving and attempting to talk to me, 15 minutes elapsed.

Add a polished fashion sense, and I can cut a m

eing married for 30 years. Married guys are surprisingly

crotch into his. I loosen his tie and yank it over his

g," he murmurs, sq

nd stroking my pussy on his jeans. Well,

,” he sighs, his eyes narrowing as he at

slip down his tummy. Before rising up, I

ps. I pull them down and let my dress fall to my waist, covering my breasts. Swi

eyes. His stare practically scorches my black l

him by unbuc

in a heavy tone.

approaching him. At my instructions, he quickly unbuckles his belt

he says, stroking his

r. "And I think that's hard enough for the camera," I say, pointing to th

sed up badly. Too late. "You fuckin' bitch!" he yells, standing.

s*** will climb to your neck. My operatives are documenting everything..

ouldn't be astonished if his brain bur

r his shriveled cock, he pulls

rug as I put

e probably believes a competing firm recruited me or this i

dump you. I turn away from him and get my camera from the clo

lizes he has my attention, he kneels and p