minutes. Raymond had heard every single ounce of what I did last night. My roughly held breath, my moan, the soft grab of my sheet, his name casually slipping off my l
njoyed every bit of it. I wanted him to touch me more. I was so wet and eager to cum but I had other plans in mind. Now that he knows about
ling to peel it off, it was as if his mind had wondered and I didn't make it easy for him either. I'd try to he
y, Mr Raymond." The sound of his name seemed to jolt him back to his sens
ted to feel boring. I was supposed to be taking note of everything that had been said in the meeting, but I can hardly hear what they have been saying, "Hmmm, why n
t one person whose eyes kept flying to me at every slight chance he got. I dragged down my lace g-string that smelled like my juice mixed with the coconut cream I u
me a side, intrigued look, "What could she be up to," he might be th
now, oh no." I placed the envelope on the table, avoiding distracting the others, and slid it towa
ine. He opened the envelope and slipped his large hand into it. I could feel his shoulders tense the moment his fingers touched my thong. His eyes flew to me, and I flashed him a smirk, biting my lips an
le grow piercing hard under my dress begging to be freed, my pussy throbbed, breathing endlessly. I bite my
iting to be dismissed although they all fear Raymond and they do whatever he says in instant. His gaze was on me for the entire minut
y eyes tightly, my mouth curved in circle, inhaling sharply as the pain landed on my ass,
h, holding me down in position. "You're trying to mess with me ain't you? Hun?" His breath ejec
t's happening I won't let go. He spread my laps and bite softly on my shoulder, my body quiver at his touch and I melted into his broad chest. I leaned closer to him, looking straight in his eye
ed his huge fingers into my pussy, teasing my clit with another finger. "Fuck! yes daddy!" My eyes rolled to the back
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