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I lick at the fabric. Her arms are outstretched above her head, legs bent at the knees over the edge of the desk in front of me. Staring intensely at the clock on the wall helps me use my power. I bite into her aggressively, tugging at her nipple and then slobbering all across her large breast. She hides it well, facing away from us so we can’t quite see her wiping at her neck and cheek. Her head resting on the high back of the chair. Yikes.” Um, shit I hope this isn’t too much for her. She’s perfection. Her juices seem to be flowing more and more. I reach out and touch her, feeling up and down her belly and hips. She’s visibly sweating now. Mouth open in a funny expression, frozen mid-word.