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until Yuka Haneda felt his pubic hairs
brushing against hers.
"Now you're all mine, Corporal. God knows I've wanted this for so long, and
now I'm getting it", Yuka Haneda said as Yuka Haneda began moving. Mentally Yuka Haneda was shouting
out to Bill and the Company president... Fuck you! You can't stop me doing
what I want. Take your stinking job and SHOVE IT! THIS is life, this is what
it's all about. You don't know anything about it, all you know is your
pathetic greed. Any women you get are screwing you for your money, not
because they WANT IT.
Take THIS, Yuka Haneda shouted out loud in Yuka's mind, exorcising Yuka's anger as Yuka Haneda
impaled herself on Hicks cock again and again. Lust distorted Yuka's smooth face
as Yuka Haneda got into a regular rhythm with Hicks, bouncing up and down while he
supported Yuka's heaving, trembling breasts in his hot hands. The only sounds in
the room were the regular slapping of Yuka's thighs against his, their combined
heavy breathing, and the faint, slick, sliding sound of two bodies in heat,
united in wanton desire and lust. Yuka Haneda felt the hard length slipping and
sliding inside Yuka's and knew the sheets were going to be wet with their juices
before they were finished. The resulting stain would be Yuka's going away
present to
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