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I punched the speed dial for Jennifer's office. "Hello Maxine," the receptionist said."Jewel, I can't get used to you answering with my name. I think I hate caller ID," I said with a laugh."Most people seem to like it," she said."In my opinion it ranks right up there with the casher at the dollar store saying 'have a blessed day'. Or the phony shit from the bank tellers that me/ Everyone knows they are being forced to feed us that shit. "Thank you for your business Ms Stone." If they didn't read my name off the account, they wouldn't know me from you." I said."If you are through venting Maxine, I will put you through to the boss now?" she suggested."Okay Jewel thanks for being patient with me." I said."Not a problem Jennifer told me to ignore you when you are bitchy," she said with a laugh."Good," I agreed."Are you quite through harassing the help. You are why I can't keep a receptionist," Jennifer said with a laugh."My ass, it's the gang thugs, and dope dealers, you have hanging. Finally he began to slowly push his cock deeper into her pussy, and Lauren could barely keep herself still as she watched him enter her.He pushed his cock as deep into her pussy as it would go, and let it rest there a moment, loving the feel of his cock deep inside his young daughter. The look on her face told him she wanted more, and he began to fuck her, slowly moving his cock in and out of her at first, then a bit faster, watching Lauren writhe beneath him as she continued to cum.After a few strokes, he slipped his cock out of her pussy. Lauren’s eyes opened again and looked at him, pleading with him to go on, then widening in surprise as she felt the head of his cock push up against her ass. Even as she remembered watching her Grampa fuck Kristi in the ass, and knew how much she had enjoyed it, Lauren was sure her own ass was to small, not ready yet to take her father’s cock inside it. “No, no, no…” she begged, trying to wriggle away, but her father held her tightly by the hips.
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