The evening saved, Mr. Tristan cleared his throat. Cook looked up at Mr. Tristan, and the two shared a look that said he owed Cook. Cook, for his part... merely gave a brief nod of recognition. I might have missed this before, but I had my head on straight now.Speaking up, I said, “Thank you, Cook.” He would be finding something extra in his pay envelope. Sometimes I wish I had some way other than money to bestow as a reward. I would have to think about this, but later, now was not the time. He. He handcuffed my wrists to the bed. So at least I couldn’t make a move to escape while he licked me out. As he was putting my last wrist in the handcuffs, I opened my eyes.Sir told me. “Be quiet.”I smiled nervously.With my nipples hard now, I watched sir as he opened my legs wide. He began pulling my pussy lips wide apart. Slowly pushing his finger inside me, he began to finger fuck my cunt hole. He made me feel so wet. “You are my breathing, breasts heaving, bitch.” He said.He pushed his hand. More

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