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These were the words of the 🕵️♂️ He had no real evidence of Madam Jones running an evening ladies parlor, but he had to put pressure on her to see if she’d fold. He got a glimpse of her slick, hairy pussy one night while working undercover. He had to keep his cool but he couldn’t stop thinking of the Harlot and of that night!
He was smitten by her quick wit and charm, but she was still under surveillance and he still had to do his job! But he wanted nothing more than to munch on her pussy over and over again! What would you do if you were the 🕵️♂️