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She has a nice big floor length desk.” She grinned. She glanced toward Michael still in line. “Please!” I barked, trying not cry out. “Yes, Mistress Chantelle understood.” I took a deep breath and stopped fucking Taisha’s fingers. Every day was spent in a deepening fog of lust that clouded my mind. My left hand lay flat on the table next to my hips as my right held the vibrating ball of pleasure against my clit. After primping, I perused a few web sites for slut porn. Taisha, set the laptop aside and spread my legs. Smith, don’t make me send the videos.” I asked sounding pathetic. Sensing it she slid two fingers into me and concentrated her lips onto my clit. “Great it will be out in a few moments.” As she turned, her eyes lingered on me, and her smile grew more playful.