My Bodys Desires
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Last published Thu, Jun 15, 2017
I control my body I say to myself as I walk down the office stairs past the first four office doors I stop at the fifth one and I knock three times he opens the office door and looks down at me with lust in his eyes I hop on him he claims my lips with his and he shuts the door behind us.
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