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I nod, breathless. "Yeah, okay," I moan, still riding the waves of orgasm, unable to scream anymore. I have a white knuckled grip on the bedsheets, and I buck my hips against you.
 
I throw my head back and begin to pull you hard back and forth, just feeling you on my cock. I look down and see my cock glisten with your juices and enjoy the pool beneath us showing how much you enjoy getting impaled by my body. "God baby you feel so good," I say. I grunt and moan, just making you take it and enjoying all of you.
 
I look up at you with pleasure filled eyes, my voice almost gone, but communicating how good you felt pounding me to you all the same.
 
"Uh huh," I whisper softly. I take a hand and trace on your skin as you fuck me, moaning and gasping, "Call me little girl. . . please"
 
I lean over and kiss you before raising up to fuck you more. "Take that thick cock little girl," I smile at you.
 
I smile back, loving the way you call me that, before gasping softly and arching my back again as I cum hard. My mouth is open in a silent scream, having lost my voice from screaming for the past few days. My body quivers and I clutch the bedsheets even harder.
 
I plow you through your orgasm, and keep fucking you still, holding out and causing you to wonder why I'm not finishing.
 
"Baby?" I write on your hand. "What's going on?" I can't speak, and I'm concerned why you haven't cum by now.
 
"I just wanna keep enjoying you, little one," I say, grunting the entire time, each time getting as deep in you as I can.
 
I give you the truth, "It's starting to hurt, baby, please, cum soon," I write. I look up at you and suddenly cum again, biting my lip hard.
 
Very proud that I got my little girl to cum three times, I finally relax a bit, hit a steady rhythm at an angle that gently strokes the underside of my cock, and suddenly erupt a giant, wet load deep in your body, thrusting into you two or three more times deeply, pinning you to the bed before leaning down to kiss you. "Mmmm, I needed that," I say. I look up at the clock and smile. "You are late. Kaylee is going to write you up," I say, obviously joking so that you know I am not being serious.
 
I playfully hit your arm and point to my mouth, indicating I can't speak. "Unless you want me to speak like this," I say, my voice really hoarse. "The customers would LOVE that."
 
I shrug. "I should go in," I say the best I can. I cough slightly. "Unless the doctor says otherwise?" I add, looking at you. I cough again, almost hacking this time.
 
"Don," I say, my voice hoarse, "I can't come in today. . ." I cough, almost hacking again. I give you an agitated look.
 
"Uh, everything ok?" Don asks, sounding confused. "Have you talked to Rece?" He asks. "I haven't heard from him all morning."
 
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