Miss Patrice
Miss Patrice understood immediately what was needed. She walked around to Mr. Standish's side of the desk and swung about to present her full ass to his face. Mr. Standish sighed deeply and contentedly. He raised Miss Standish's skirt and looked into the crease of her bare arse staring him in the face. Standish inhaled deeply of the musk arising from his secretary. He laid his hands on the cheeks of her plush ass and spread them wide to allow his tongue access to her asshole. ...
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