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The mic is live, but I can be quiet when I have to be. And right now I have to be. He is softly lapping at my pussy, his eyes locked on mine. I want to push his face against my cunt. I want to throw my head back and scream his name. Instead I close my eyes and bite my finger. I must be careful to be quiet, after all, the mic is live.