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Bond thought at first that BloJob must have had lessons from Linda Lovelace of Deep Throat fame, but the longer it went on the more he came to realise that in all probability it was BloJob who had given Linda Lovelace lessons, such was her expertise. Bond had had his testicles licked on many occasions but never before at the same time as his dick had been in the girl’s mouth. It lasted for over an hour before he finally ejaculated, mercifully, before he burst. OddJob had brought him to the brink at least a dozen times only to withdraw, before starting again, playing him like a musical instrument, bringing him to a crescendo before suddenly lapsing into a quiet passage before building up to crescendo again, and yet again, until mercifully Bond came and the symphony was over. BloJob withdrew from Bond, swallowed, smiled down at him, rescued her chewing gum from under the desk top, put it in her mouth and started to chew. Bond looked up at her. “Marry me,” he said. |