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Chapter 9 by Torg Torg

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Mary cleans his office

One time, Mary was assigned to clean Artur's office. Her passion rose as moved around the room. She tried to not look at him, but couldn't help but steal glances frequently. At one point, as she bent over to pick up a book off the floor, making sure to keep her legs straight so her skirt would rise, she revealed her bare ass and swollen pussy lips to him. Artur saw it and his heart raced.

"Mary, come over here," he commanded, his voice low and dangerous. Mary's knees trembled as she walked over to him, her pussy was leaking down her legs. When she saw him sitting in his chair with a significant bulge in his pantaloons, her self-control broke.

"Sir, is there anything I can do for you? Anything?" she whispered, her voice barely audible. Artur looked down at her, his eyes burning with desire. He nodded, his voice low and seductive, "Yes, Mary, there is something you can do." With that, he stood up and unbuckled his belt, letting it fall to the floor.

Mary's eyes grew wide when she saw his thick stiffness, and she unconsciously licked her lips. She threw herself at his feet. She reached out slowly, her hand tentatively grasping his erect member. He groaned quietly, a low, animalistic sound that made her tremble.

Mary leaned in, her lips inches away from him. She gazed up to meet his eyes.

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