..sneakery was beneath her. She was a lion and lions didn’t creep. But something very important to her was on top of that wall and she would have cr...wled on her hands and knees to get to it if she had to.So Cersei climbed slowly but surely hand by hand and inch by inch until she was at the very top of the wall and made hurriedly for the refuge of the dilapidated stone guard post. Only one corner of the structure was still fully intact the rest had been beaten down over the centuries and had. I remember thinking it would be interesting to see how far he would go so I just laid there enjoying the massage and if I`m honest his cock resting on my bum crack as well. I was drifting away with the moment when I felt him shift backwards a little, his hands started to rove onto my bum occasionally and I just let him get away it. It was`nt too long before my bum was the centre of attention, fingers kneeding my cheeks and hands moving down to my upper thighs and back, he added some more oil. Olive branch? What was that all about? I looked around the office absently – then my eyes settled on her desktop. The file folder was still there. What had they written about me? Had she included any personal notes, insights about me?Curiosity killed the cat.It wouldn’t hurt to take just a little peek, would it? I reached over and turned the folder towards me. To my surprise, it wasn’t my case file.Maitland, BrockiPhone. Camera. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click. Click... God himself. I slipped my cock inside her tight hole, her back arching against me. “Fuck, you’re so tight. You feel amazing.” She wrapped her arms around me, kissing me deeply. I slipped my hand under her ass, picking her up and carrying her up to my bedroom. Before leaving the room Emily grabbed my phone, smiling at me. “We can’t forget to take more pictures for your wife.” She said smiling. I carried her to my bedroom, laying her gently on my bed. I held her close and slowly started to slide in and out of.