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At work, now, I had three men at my feet who, no pun intended, could get me off. Maxime, Gérald and the most recent, the great Jean-Paul Boulier… Besides, I had to go and ask him to put his signature on a slip of invoices to be paid. And then I had heard that the contract signed by N’Doumbé had been quite substantial. I went to remind him of his promises as to my profit-sharing, for the role I had played. By the way ! Why not combine business with pleasure, I tell myself! I opened my desk drawer, took the stapler to attach the sheaf of paper, my eyes were drawn to a small box. Ah yes, it was the rest of the bandaged wood that I had used during the visit of the …

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It was Maxime’s birthday, I didn’t know what to give him, a watch, a bracelet no, he wasn’t jewelry, A book? But I wasn’t sure what his tastes were! So what ? I couldn’t see. Suddenly an idea occurred to me. At the beginning of our relationship, he told me that he would have liked to see me fucked by a black man, and we did it and not only with Gérald, it had been a part of legs in the air with two of his black friends from the basketball team, Maxime had been the privileged spectator. He had also appreciated seeing me being taken by Guy and the big boss of the bistro, during a memorable game of pétanque. He was also crazy to see the video shot with the black pharmacist who …

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The pretty lady sat down at a corner table in the riverside pub, she had felt every eye on her as she’d entered the bar. Her embarrassment was made worse by the outfit her husband had begged her to wear, he loved showing her off and this outfit certainly achieved that. Let us start at the top, long dark hair curled immaculately eyes black and shiny with mascara almost slutty but not quite, then her lips bright pink and much thicker than the mature wife would normally wear. Her neck was accentuated by the black velvet chocker stretched across her white silk like skin, the pink boob tube dress clung to her like a second skin the thin material stretch over firm tits and hips, so short that if she bent slightly her ass cheeks …

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Sailors return It had been a good and uneventful trip down from Cheshire the train was bang on time and even now my heart was pumping as we pulled into the station, it wasn’t the first time I’d done this trip but I always got this excited. I’m Pam Miller and my husband Dave (Dusty naval nickname) is a navigation officer in the navy. Whenever he has been away for any length of time I would always find time to come down to Portsmouth to meet him and for us both to have a filthy sexy night. We had no c***dren so we’ve always been fancy free. We always stayed at the Naval Home Club, big rooms, good food and drink and close to the dockyard. And we never felt out of place lots of …

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