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Bowder sighed and rose to her feet. "Well, get me your expense actuals and give me a quick tour cum of your facility here milf, and I'll move along." Phyllis milffacials-cumfiesta walked her to the centrifuge in the corner while I milffacials-cumfiesta went to my office for the reports. When I emerged, Bowder was milffacials-cumfiesta happily munching on a croissant and milf chatting with cum fiesta trailer Phyllis.