A side I didn’t know existed. I couldn’t contain a deep sigh of relief nor a declaration of gratitude as I meekly heard myself say :-
“That’s better, thank you.”
“See,” boasted Cynthia, “I told you he’d thank us for this.”
“No, it’s …. Milf porn Cynthia reached over and put her hand on the dress which covered Shelly’s thigh. Perhaps I should have gone over in the first place, but despite my job requiring me to meet and converse with a wide range of people, this was a whole different ball game. You only have to buzz if you need us.”
And with this, the two goons filed out of the room. “Come”, sang a female voice from within. Maybe a horse trainer or dance tutor, I surmised. “Hi, Cynth, Margot here. Maybe longer. She said she’ll keep fucking me until she decides we’ve both cum enough for one session.”
“Oh!” was about as much as I could muster.
