Her heart raced. ‘I had a wonderful time with you this week,’ Alan said in her ear. ‘I did, too.’ Marissa was trying to figure out how to say ...hat she needed to. The palms of her hands started to sweat. ‘Listen . . . Alan . . . We need to—’ ‘Shhhhh . . .’ he stopped her. His voice was gentle and the look in his eyes hypnotic. ‘Not now. I know we need to talk . . . but . . .’ Marissa wanted to cry out or slap him or something. She was falling for him. A part of her wanted to know if he was worth. I was his to do with as he pleased a fact he celebrated by pulling me to him and pressing his lips over mine. His tongue finding its way between my lips with no resistance offered. He released me, carefully feeding me my own semen, which I dutifully licked from his fingers, before having me get down on my knees."All right bitch, now it's time for you to start by begging me, your master, to let you put on some lipstick before you can blow me."Fighting the urge to cry, and hence make myself look. More

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