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She had basically fucked her way to the top not only with him, but every tender was got using her skills. This started one day when she saw Rashid in a grumpy mood and she asked.“Enna Rashid, yen ippadi irrukkael, mood outtaa nokku? (What Rashid, why are you like this, no mood is it?) She still couldn’t shake of her Brahminical lingo whenever she spoke in Tamil, in spite of moving with so many outsiders in business.“Illa, namba tender konjam sariyaa illaeyaan, so indha paeyriya order, we may. That got a response. She seemed to come alive then. She tried to push me away, but she couldn’t reach and her chest prevented her from sitting up. She tried, but with the size of her chest and the pounding I was giving her, she failed. “You just won’t listen will you slave? I guess you need to be punished.”I pulled out of her, and easily raised her legs and pushed them towards her face, causing her ass to raise and her breasts to move and almost cover her face. I looked down at her puckered.

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