#366031 - I strode confidently up to reception and asked for Margaret Davenport, and your name sir? the receptionist reached under the desk and handed me a keycard, go to the left elevator, place the card in the slot and press seventy, leave the card in until the elevator doors open again and with that pointed me to the elevators. Emily has the best smile and is very pretty, at least i think so, but emily being a typical girl always thinks there's something wrong with her, its my legs/my ankles/my bum/my love handles she'd complain, i always told her she was beautiful but she never believed me. I moved it up massaging her clit, forcing bellowing whines from deep within her, i replaced my tongue with the fleshy flat of my thumb, gently building a very slow increasing rhythmic pace, my tongue dove into her the full two inches, back and forth, forging a path deep inside, i spent a good five minutes with maggie force fucking me, she was a banshee and i fucking loved it.