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     "Stevie," she whispered while his shrinking pecker slid out of her well fucked cunt, "from now on you have several new duties to perform, I'd say at least twice a week, maybe more, do you think you can handle it!?!" Dropping to his knees and holding his mouth inches form her drooling cunt he replied, "I think we'd better go for the "maybe more", don't you!?!"