She would guide herself down on him, her leg muscles straining. He would smack her ass and tell her to bounce, hard. He would lie back, his hands fold...d behind his head as she fucked herself on his cock. She would cum and he would sit up, slap her ass again, tell her to suck it. She would clamber back to her seat and lean over to him, showing her cleavage to him and showing her ass and dripping cunt to anyone who looked in the passenger’s side door. She would giggle and look him in the eye as. Was it time to get the cane and present it to Master while I knelt in front of him? He would be so mad that I fooled him, I think he would actually use the cane. The loophole I had found in his instructions to me had been working so well and he was so happy. I had protected Master and the family, had planned for every contingency I could think of, but had not considered this. I would do anything for Master and the family. Well, more precisely, for Master. The family was there to serve Master. He's tired, he's numb from the beers, he's freezing and his head just can't think straight. "OK ... Let's get this through ... It's just buttons' names ... Right?" Yes, it's just buttons' names" Agatha says, her every word screaming impatience and annoyance."All right ... Let's go up, and I'll do those changes in my personal laptop..." Philip says, pointing to his building.Reaching the faintly lit hallway of the building, Agatha and Mariah suddenly stop."What's ... What's the matter?" Philip. ..ci fermiamo e scappa un bacio clamoroso, una slinguazzata in strada che non facevo da non so quanti anni, ma che vi devo dire.....certe cose non si possono impedire, sarebbe un peccato non farle. Poi le sue mani vanno sui miei glutei, io mi bagno, ha mani calde e sicure che sanno bene cosa fare. Riusciamo a raggiungere casa sua anche se io lo avrei divorato lì per strada. La porta si chiude, lui mi prende la testa mi mette a forza in ginocchio e dicendomi: "succhia troia!" mi caccia in bocca.