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Mary was alone, and we fucked as hard as we could. She laid the cloths and dinner things, my sperm dripping from her cunt.
I had just spent up her as the street doorbell rang, buttoned up my trousers, turned on my side on the sofa, and shammed *****.
"Is your master home?"
"Yes, ma'am. He seems quite ill."
"Where is he?"