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Chloe glanced at me. “How long until your flight leaves?”I shook my head and looked at the dashboard clock. “Not for another two and a half hour....”She shook her head. “He’ll find you if you sit around the airport for that long.”I glanced behind us. There was nothing there. The pileup had closed down the highway. “How could he know where I’m going?”“He may have tagged the car,” she said. “Or you. He may know ways of tracking someone no matter how far away they get.”“Okay, if that’s the case,. Gently pulling, he encouraged Sue to widen her stance, opening her legs and giving him access to her pussy.Sue sighed, letting her arms go around Robert's head as he continued to lick and kiss her stomach, his tongue teasing her belly button as his hands slid up her thighs. She gasped when she felt his hand cup her pussy, one finger lying between her pussy lips gently rubbing her clit. She felt him slip a finger between her lips and gently probe at the entrance to her hole, pushing it in a bit. More

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