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  Pleasure was evident in his female model teen eyes and in his very relaxed posture. Her hand hadn moved; she was lost in the fear that someone would notice and raise an alarm, and it made her heart thump heavily in her chest and a trembling begin at her toes that worked its way up through her entire body. Her fingers penetrated deeply. He knew from the softening of her eyes that she was doing as he directed, just as he knew by her high color female model teen and the way her lips female model teen parted as female model teen her breathing began to come faster and ragged, that she was enjoying his control.  
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She complied, only to watch as he took her hand, the fingers covered with her own juices female model teen, and brought them to his mouth, engulfing them, sucking on them and rolling his tongue over them until he had thoroughly tasted her essence. At that moment female model teen, a chair scraped across the wooden floor and a woman in a beige business suit rose, grabbing up her purse and, throwing a shocked and disgusted look in their direction, stormed out of the coffee shop. Ignoring the quickly departing woman in the beige suit, he kept his attention on Silk and smiled that slow, knowing smile.
 
   
 
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"Delicious," he said. "I like the way you taste." He turned her hand over and placed female model teen a kiss on the inside of her wrist before releasing her. "Now finish your coffee, pet," he smiled. It wasn long before he was ushering her out of the shop and helping her into her car. But as he did so, he female model teen stopped her with female model teen a hand at her waist, turning her to face him, as he very slowly lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her deeply and thoroughly, unconcerned that anyone might be watching as he deliberately brought his other hand to her breast, which hardened female model teen beneath the warmth and fondling of his hand.
 
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