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All Tom could do was feed into her ego, to nourish it and pretend it wasn’t a strange, new world to him – at first, anyway.Eventually her attitude and ego grew to be very endearing to him, and her confidence and willingness to show off – especially in bed – pleased him to no end.

“Anything for you love…” she hissed, moaning – her large, bright eyes fixed on the growing bulge in his pants as she reached behind her back and swiftly undid the clasp of her bra.Her lust-filled eyes locked onto his own and he knew that he had her, she had surrendered.Within a moment she was sauntering across the living room floor to where he sat on the couch, dropping obediently to her knees between his legs.Tom’s cock was straining against his jeans at this point.He licked his lips absent-mindedly, like a child in a candy store as he studied the perfect, tiny pink nipples crowning her pert mountains.

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