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     With that phrase the unseen observer knew Alexandra was lost mrskin. The woman was already thinking only mr of her mrskin own animal pleasure and what Charlie would do to her tits. Charlie didn't have to be told twice and mr began mrskin fondling her sensitive mammaries.
     "Oh mr, yes mr, darling." she sighed, her voice getting thick mr and slurred with lust, oblivious to the change of Charlie's behavior from prey to mrskin predator. "You're feeling mr me up so mr good. Oh, I love what you are doing to my mr tits. I'm mrskin getting mr such a buzz I can mr hardly mr think."
     "Why slow down mr, Alexandra mr? Your pussy's juicy because you're mr in a hurry to be mrskin fucked. Let mr me get my hand in there sexy, where you want mr it, in your cunt. I'll mrskin finish getting you ready for mrskin a good lay. Yes! ... You mrskin like that mrskin, don't you, baby. You like me to mrskin finger your clit. Open your legs more for me, honey mr, so I mr can diddle you better."
     At the brink of orgasm, Alexandra could only whimper.
     "No mr, you don mr't want to stay here to work," he whispered. "Your work would mrskin take up too much of mr your time, Alexandra, time you would rather sexy spend screwing like a ferret in heat. WOPI is the past. WOPI was long hours of desire mr and mrskin frustrations punctuated with moments of pleasure. Let mr it go."
     "Sleep mrskin? ... No skin, Charlie, NO." Alexandra sexy protested, realizing mr too late mrskin that something was terribly wrong. "Stop talking like that, Charlie; I know what you are doing. You are trying to hypnotize me." she protested, feeling WOPI's techniques being used against her.