"Look at thossse fucking ballsss!" Giggles a raspy but femenine, exotic voice behind you; a voluptuous snake-lady (or lamia, to be more specific!), he... gaze fixed on your two cumtank balls slapping fiercely into the kitty, her long tongue flickering seductively in the air like a real snake. When you order her to, she eagerly gets closer and plants a chaste kiss on one of your boiling hot nuts, smiling widely and waiting a few seconds before actually starting to truly worship your balls, giving. ‘Baby I tried to text you, and when I got no response I figured there was no service in the doctors. I didn’t make much of it.’ ‘Let’s get to your office’ She grabbed my hand and tugged me firmly. I was so thrown off by her presence, but I didn’t even protest… nor did I notice what the fuck she had on. She had been to my place of work before so she led the way. It was only then did I notice that this mother fucker had on a long ass trench coat in the middle of April in Atl. Like where they do. She stood against the doorframe, admiring his form. She bit her lip as a devilish idea crossed her mind. Elizabeth slowly crept towards the bed and gently sat down, using caution so that Chase would not wake and her plan would not be ruined. She gently slid over until she was sitting next to his waist. The bulge in his shorts was tented upwards as she delicately undid the button holding them closed. The material fell to the sides as his cock was exposed to her for the first time. She sucked in. I’d say she was in her late 40’s but I’m hopeless with guessing age sometimes. I got a glimpse of her during my morning cleaning routine and fortunately I was assigned to servicing her room. She was wearing a business skirt suit and black patent high heels with sheer tan nylons of course. Anyhow her room had the ‘please make my room’ sign out and I entered and performed my duties. I started making the bed and then moved towards emptying the rubbish from the room. It was my lucky day, in the.