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Please Darius...give me my panties…’ Darius sighed, then grimaced. ‘Isabelle these are no good. They’re retro sex totally wet. And I don’t think you need them. Let’s make a compromise. You’ll get your panties back...at the end of the day. Does that sound fair?’ Isabelle opened Vintage Ebony Ass her eyes and looked straight at him. ‘But Darius, I can’t...well that’s just…’ But then she thought about it, ‘Mmm, but what if someone saw…’ and the thought made her feel so hot...Isabelle’s eyes floated shut again, and she whimpered. Her arousal was stirring again, turning her thoughts to mush… ‘Ok Isabelle. I was wrong. Have them.’ He held her panties over her nose and she breathed in her delicious musk, and shuddered. If those jerks thing they deserve better, they can fix it themselves. The only image flashing across her brain were of Rex’s huge cock, and strong arms. I met with the right people, I made the right contacts, and I wove a web of resources from which I could draw from. 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