Your fingers are thoroughly tangled in my hair, fucking my face as I cough and gag. Saliva is running down my chin and I gasp for air. I worship your ...ock as if my life depends on it. My left hand is down my leggings and rubbing my clit hard in circles while my right hand grips your thigh for balance. You don’t need my hands for this, just my pretty little mouth.“Baby, look.”You turn my face towards the backside of the restroom door. To my surprise, there is a full-length mirror mounted. Tears. .. He started. Elizabeth was gone. She had chosen Anson, and even if he, Maynard, would kill Anson, she would never return, never live with him again. Worse, if he pursued his feud with Anson, Elizabeth would never forgive him. He well remembered his wife's strength of will, and Elizabeth, now with her speech restored, would be a chip off the same block.She wanted Anson, and Anson she would get. Was the captain to blame? Maynard suddenly realised that Anson had not led Elizabeth astray. It was. More

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