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Mr Smith (2)

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Mr Smith (2)

Ashley

I stared at him for a second, my heart slamming in my chest.

“Go on your knees,” he repeated, his voice still calm. “And suck my cock.”

My legs felt weak. I slowly dropped down in front of him, the carpet soft under my knees. Mr. Smith didn’t move. He just watched me with those cold eyes while I reached up with shaking hands and unbuckled his belt. I pulled his zipper down and freed his cock that was already half hard and thick.

“Go on,” he said. “Put it in your mouth.”

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