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She darted toward the inner office door. He reached out his left hand, grabbed her hair and yanked her backward against him. She screamed in panic and...pain… He tried to wrap his right arm around her neck to constrain her, but she caught his forearm with her mouth and bit into him. Hard. He bellowed in pain and anger as he ripped his arm away from her mouth. ‘Bitch!’ he growled, as he punched the right side of her jaw with his right fist. Diana nearly passed out. Her vision went black for a. She hesitated, “please”, I said looking at her, and she closed the door and turned to look at me, I continued jerking off in front of my mother in law…“You like being watched don’t you”? She asked, “Yes Mala I do” I replied stroking faster,“I thought so”, she said with a slight smile, “and you want me to watch you wank off don’t you?” “Oh god yes,” I gasped getting closer to cumming,While I was jerking off I noticed her right hand rise up and brush her left tit as she put her hand up to her. More

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