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Some people extended their bodies, while others yawned. I am the team leader in our workplace, and I control them. I

appearance, they don't realize that she is a sex addict who has nothing to do but experience the body's desire. My eyes went into the office of Brandon Vuk, the chief executive editor

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o spread in this office. I cast a frigid glance at Arnold, the guy who had long admired me but would not stop coming to me no matter

Arnold following, so I was surprised when someone suddenly blocked the elevator door. I quickly noticed his enraged gaze fixed on me. Because of this, I moved aw

emptation. I attempted to push him away, but he clutched my chest even more. My body hairs had risen, and I could feel the dampness in my sensi

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the office via another elevator. I'm not going out to look like this. My body will not calm down till

ad gone. I obtain support from the walls as I walk, and when I return to our office room, I don't hesitate to take down my skirt. I'm not sure where I put it since I dashed to Brandon's ope

tter what I do, something is lacking. I need something bigger, and it's embarrassing that I still need to bring something with me every day in case something like this happens. I relaxed my g

guy like my ex-boyfriend outside. I don't want my situation to worsen because I'm in so much pain. No one like

it. As I pressed the dildo's most fantastic vibratio

son in the office, and I knew no one was coming in, so I let my voice echo in Brando

cum too fast, so perhaps I still haven't done enough. But before I c

f the man I had long admired. At the same time--- the di

on the dildo, my lips practically form the letter "O," and I want to go. His warm gaze landed o

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