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I’m perpetually horny, and I’ve learned how to get her pussy twitching at the drop of a hat. Flashing some ass with a dramatic flourish on my way to the bathroom, taking a little bit longer to pull up my underwear so that she can see my 8-1/2 inch semi-hard on sticking out, or even just walking by her and brushing my lips across the back of her neck will have her arms covered with goose bumps and her nipples standing at attention. Usually I wear my robe while sitting in my chair, and she gets frequent glimpses of my cock in various stages of hardness. I can drive her crazy just by talking with her about normal subjects while flashing her unmercifully.

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