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I didn’t want her to feel too comfortable, so it barely covered her. “Pretty girl, ain’t she?” I turned her head to show her profile. I could feel her shaking and her legs staggering slightly as she ambled on the high heels she wore. “Fuck me Master, hard, please!” I jerked back on her scalp and pumped my hips forward, slamming my prick deep in her snatch. I smiled as her ass and thighs finally pressed down on the cold steel of the chair. “Yeah, yeah.” He stood up and walked to the girl, reaching into her blonde locks, winding his fingers in her hair, then twisting her head so she was looking him in the eyes. “Remember cunt, no cumming, not without permission! There was a larger walk-in nearer the bathroom, and that’s where Natalie was off gathering my clothes, but the smaller closet opened into the bedroom. She climbed on my belly with her upper body, her hard nipples against my sweat stained skin,