Mrs. Carter, her hair messy, a sweat sheen over her nubile body, looked down at me with a lusty smile. That was so great, Robert, but I know youll ha...e more for me, right? alluding to the quick recovery I demonstrated while wanking to her video. Her pussy muscles were firmly pulsing around my still hard member. I was still catching my breath when&hellip, &hellip,the door off the kitchen opened. Chapter III Mrs. Carter didnt move off of me. In fact, she actually held my arms so that I couldnt. I was one of the working cogs in the business, and he was the best performing salesman. That he was an egotistical, condescending, patronising bastard, was neither here nor there. He was the most successful agent we had. It was typical of him to enter my office that day without knocking, and hand me a package. ‘John. Do me a favour. I am pushed for time, an appointment that could be a big sale, and I promised my wife this necklace, the clasp has been repaired. Run it over to her, would you?’ I. More

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