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For Symphony Baker life was one beautiful game that she played at. Her father had built an empire out of a small lumber company. Her mother was the queen of the social circles. And Symphony enjoyed the wealth she had with the kind of lust that one wouldn’t normally associate with such a young woman. But Symphony wasn’t a normal woman by any measure. Her body turned every man’s head when she walked by, and Symphony knew it.
She was young and sexy and appreciated the attention and affection of dozens of men.
Symphony’s body wasn’t the only thing about her that appealed to men. She also possessed an extraordinary mind and was capable of calculating vast figures in her head when other people were busy tapping at adding machines. Symphony was one of those rare women of brains and beauty, determined to live life to the fullest.
In the hot summer afternoon, Symphony felt her cunt tingle pleasantly. Somehow it always tingled, particularly during the afternoons and late evenings. Those were the two times during the day that she really needed a strong cock to satisfy her strong, lusty needs. Symphony’s body — her tits swelling out to a full thirty-eight inches, her waist narrowing to a mouth-watering twenty-three inches, her hips flaring out to thirty-six inches — had little goose bumps all over it. Her hair, jet black and hanging to her ass, swayed as she pranced about the room.
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