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Mabel felt herself pressed against the back of the chair as the whip- end went in. "Y-yes, Ma'am--" she whispered.Mildred turned her weapon, twisted i... until it was squashed against Mabel's clitoris. She saw the cook become tense."You like having your pussy sucked off, don't you, Mabel?" Mildred tormented."Uuuuh, yes--aah, yes, Ma'am!" Mabel groaned. The leather butt was titillating her clitoris, bringing on early thrills."You like what I'm doing?" Mildred asked in a whisper.She pressed the. "Yeah, I guess we could meet at the house, if you really want to, I suppose. Are you in town?" I asked."No, but I will be in about twenty minutes. Bobby, honey, I've really missed you. I'll see you at the house in a little while, okay?" she asked."Okay, I'll see you then," I told her, starting to hang up the phone."Bobby, I love you," she said. Unable to believe her after all that time, I didn't bother answering her before I hung up. I must have looked a little sick when I went back upstairs,. More

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