Stocking Milfs Hazel And Sally Together

Iawn. - Iawn.

I might have said one or two things to one or two people occasionally. - Really?

Yes. - Nice.

Oof.

Hazel? - Yeah?

You can't just come and give us a hand, could you?

I can't. - I'm doing this like a good girl.

You can't do this spreadsheet at all. - Why are you asking me?

I know, I can't make it add up.

I'm just fed up of it now. I'm really tired. I'm getting really hot and bothered.

I'm racing here. You'd beat me to it. I have more buttons than you, though.

I don't have any buttons.

Ooh, get in.

I told you, you're not sensible at all, are you? You're quite naughty.

You come across as all naughty.

All, like, authoritarian, and you're not.

I think you're a bit naughty, Kate.

I think I might take a breath.

I don't think I'll say yes. - I know you'll say yes.

I feel like... - You will.

I can tell.

I wonder if we've still got some of that wine left in the fridge from the Christmas party.

I think we deserve it, don't you? - I think we do.

I'm going to take yours off your tongue.

I'm going to take yours off your tongue.

I wish Penelope had got a hairbrush. I've looked before now. I've attempted to take your pants off.

I might let you see again another day. You do your work hard, and we finish a little bit earlier.

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