She walked from the bedroom, where she had found herself alone, into the room with the bar. She needed a drink. She found a bottle of mineral water in...the fridge. She drank it down, then looked about her. Naomi lay curled up on a leather arm chair, her dress and G-string littered the floor at her feet. Tracey lay on her back on a sofa, her one leg over the sofa’s back, the other on the floor. Her dress bizarrely folded neatly on an adjacent table. Her silver G-sting torn, still about her waist.. Slide one finger in&hellip,thats it, rub yourself where you want my cock to be&hellip,add another finger&hellip,fuck that pussy for me…yeah, good girl&hellip, I moaned softly, that phrase is kryptonite to me, among others that I bet he was pretty familiar with. Now stop. Take your hand away. I thought that was a crappy idea and tried to give him a dirty look over my shoulder and got another wicked nipple twisting for my efforts. I gasped and his whisper was chastising. I did say now. I pulled. More

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