Where the hell is a mirror in this freakshow cabinet? I also need some clothes if i need to go home. I sit on a computer desk, pushing those keyboards...and mouses away. I might not remember the previous night, but the hell with it."That is 'like an answer', Rick. How do I look?"He looks at me, puzzled, and says something to himself. Something about programming and priorities, whatever."I need a mirror, is my makeup, my hair, okay?"He sighs, and looks for one. "While you're at it, get me my. Still sucking on her breast, his other hand moves to her ass too, standing and lifting her against him. Emma squeals in delight, giggling as he sits her on the edge of the kitchen table and lies her down.“What do we do at the table, sweetie?” he asks with a grin, kissing down to her stomach as his hands move up and down her thighs.“Uh . . . we eat?” Emma replies, breaking into a grin as the double entendre dawns on her. Mike looks up at her and grins, gently lifting and spreading her. More

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