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Dr. Sondgaard frowned, scolding herself for her momentary envy of anallesbian Kerri's well-shaped gaping anal breasts. Funny she had never noticed them before though.
The man did as she instructed, breathing in deeply three times, then letting it out slowly. He seemed lesbian a little calmer anal when he was done.
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"Go to the window. Look outside." He was calm again.
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