Mr. Billionaire Puppet

nothing but smiling at each other. In gratitude, Lizzie surprised Mr. Hill and held up her pair of dirty pa

r. Hill added as he reached out and grabbed her, pulle

r panty crotch. I'd love to smell this dirty stink on your dirty panties a

use, carried her through the stairs and threw her on the bed. He pulled her panties aside

ng juices all over his face and chest. He stood up and pushed his pants and boxers down to

alls. He came up and straddled her face, fucking her in the mouth. She was struggling to breath but he kept going, he could feel his dick thrust

reased on Mr. Hills brows as he reluctantly disengaged from Lizzie, “Clean yourself up,” he said

was his trusted advisor, Johnathan. "Mr. Hill, there's an emergency board mee

on to concern. "What's going on, Johnathan?

stantial stake, and they're pushing for an immediate vote to take control. The

ted into business mode. "Get everyone on the line. I'll join t

s concerned, “What’s goin

rstand, just take off your clothes and stand in front of

ed that she touch herself. “Start from your nipples, squeeze them hard and then play with them for me.” She did as h

e strategized an acquisition plan that would outmaneuver the rival conglomerate. It in

dibly to Lizzie. Then he turned back to his meeting and said, “What are t

olved, but it's manageable with our current reserves. The long-term benefits outweigh the sh

chair, absorbing the information Jonathan laid out to him, "Proceed with the counterproposal. I want a

strong moan that made everyone in Mr. Hill’s meeting notice something was going on. It was in th

are you busy?”

ugh. The collaborative efforts of his team managed to thwart the hostile takeover bid. The meeting ende

t to moan so loudly.” His sudden change of tone inst

ast for Mr. Hill and served to him in bed. “How t

e you mentioned how you liked your

iew was that

cleared her throat and then asked, “When w

sponded, “That’s no

zzie swallowed her thoughts

ent.” He r

you. We should go out for din

my breakfast, you’re talkin

guess I’ll just go to the ki

you sh

ly but she had to conceal it, afterall,