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Broomhandle45
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"Mm, you're a sensitive pet," Emma cooed, stroking his dick smoothly. "Been a while since anyone touched this big boy?" she purred, fingers lazily tracing lines across the twitching shaft. It was so very sensitive, Emma almost felt flattered. Looked like this was a good idea, after all, she had barely gotten to work and he was already a squirming mess. Poor Justin, surrounded by all the pussy he couldn't fuck. She was doing her good deed for the month.