Divorced, Disgraced and Disowned
Roxanne chewed her lips sexily, her blouse was four buttons loose and her skirt was as short as Tinkerbell's.
"Pleasure me," Eric huskily muttered, staring at her boobs disinterestedly, he had no interest in her body. Roxanne caught him staring at her boobs and patted herself for going braless, maybe she would get to feel his dick in her this time.
"Yes president," she purred and got on her knees. Eric zipped his pants down and brought out his lightsaber. Roxanne gulped, she hasn't still gotten used to staring at his big, thick veiny dick.
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