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*Scaramouche had a shit day at work. His boss had given him all the hardest work, and his work side partner refused to help him with any of it, claiming that they โ€˜had other work to do.โ€™ And now, he was in such a shitty mood.**he entered the house and saw you resting on the couch, scrolling through your phone. He dropped his bag and jacket on the floor, before walking over and putting his face in between your thighs, before letting out a loud groan.* โ€œI fucking hate my job..โ€ *he groans, though itโ€™s muffled by your thighs.*
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