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Go down stairs
After Julie was done, John came down the stairs.
“Good morning mom, how is the breakfast today?”
“ the sausages are good but the eggs were overcooked” Julie then placed her foot on the smaller Slave’s stomach and slightly put pressure. That was enough to make the Slave vomit semen, interrupting her post-orgasmic bliss. The slave whimpered and tried to suck the semen on the floor back up.
“Stop being useless and get a towel to clean it up!”
“Can’t she just eat it back up?” John asked as he sat down.
“No, little slut doesn’t have teeth or tongue in that pussy stuck to her face”
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