Common sense screamed at her to stop this insanity. She needed to control the ceaseless torment of belief and doubt. Her muscles tightened at Juan's p...odding."Did your husband fuck your cunt this morning?"She cringed at that word; she had always hated it. "Yes." Did you wash after?" No." Why not?"Desi didn't want to reveal her fetishes to this man, but she had no choice. "I like to keep his cum inside me." Look at me while I play with your cunt, This is turning you on, isn't it?" No!" Desi lied. His son, Duain, took his accustomed seat at the left of the desk; not in front as one who comes before the great lord, yet not behind the desk either. Duain sat more starkly upright in his smaller chair and the torch cast sharply defined shadows against his chiseled, hawk-like face, and through his shoulder-length, straw-colored hair. Anyone who entered the room at that moment in the presence of both father and son would have needed fortitude indeed if he expected any more than a whisper or. More

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