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... t my hand slapping that big ass of hers.

Her eyes opened slightly, and she let out a moan to signal that she was enjoying it. I was still caressing that big ass of hers when my dick was beginning to stand up.

Olivia felt it and looked from my face down to it.

She smiled seductively at it and began to love upwards. First, she climbed to my level to give me a good morning kiss.

"I'll take care of this for you, master."

The kiss was a simple peck on my lips, ...

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