The Manny

The Manny

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Fuck his boss was at the club, just his luck. What could the prudish, uptight, and very ladylike Catalina Windsor be doing at the club he thought to himself? He started sweating. Valio madre today his boss was going to find out that the manny she hired to take care of her 5 kids was living a double life as a male stripper. Fuck it. Maximiliano was not the type of man to back down in tough situations. Python opened the door and started walking in, but what Python saw made him stop dead in his tracks.... Catalina was reeling with his scent it was intoxicating her senses, her breathing became ragged and breathless causing a tiny moan to escape her lips. Python smirked when he heard her moan and kept grinding his hips slowly and seductively against her already heated core. Catalina licked her full lips and asked him in a low shaky whisper, "What's your name?" Python leaned into her ear causing a shiver to go down Catalina's already aroused body. He whispered in a low deep husky voice, "Call me Daddy."
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