Prior to allowing me to resume control, he convinced me that it was my fault to the point that I refused to believe otherwise. Coming to his senses, he leans up and looks at my motionless body, concern suddenly leaping in his mind. I’m not telling.”
“Oh come on, Charley, you’ve got to give me something.”
I sigh, knowing she won’t back off until I do. The ferocity of his movements shake the dressing table, half of my make up and perfumes falling over and dropping on the floor but I pay them no mind, solely focused on the intense pleasure this hard fucking is giving me. I groan loudly as he intensifies the pressure on my g spot with his fingertips and clamps his lips to my clit, humming and sending exquisite vibrations into my sensitive spot. I giggle as I hear a few wolf whistles from ladies walking past in the corridor, Andy peeks out from behind the roses. “I’ll call you tonight, ok?”
She nods, excitedly, still trying to peek at him as I close the door.
