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The strange Kid

“I love you, baby.” A deep voice muttered, his lips pulling into a lazy smile. “You look so fucking mouthwatering in that dress. Can’t wait to take it off you.”

The woman next to him giggled, sliding across the seats to plop down on his lap. “No, I love you more and you look…like dinner in that suit. Can’t wait to peel it off you with…my tongue.” Her voice was a mumbled slur but still audible enough for those in the limo.

“Mrs Bloodsworth, you are so fucking drunk…but fuck, I like drunk you.” The man threw his head back in laughter, taking his hand to her bottom to massage the skin softly while peppering kisses over the skin of her neck. It was so fucking supple and the sweetest smelling thing he’d ever seen. “Remind to always feed you with alcohol.”

“NO! I am…never not drunkieeeee.” She let out another streams of giggles and suddenly moaned, reached her hand between them. “I want to suck you off in the Limo, Husband. Please. Pweese. I promise it would be goody. You you…trust me right
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