He could easily wrap both of my wrists in one of his hands. His other hand was gripping the back of my head as he thrust into my throat. I was unable ...o move, not that I would want to be anywhere else in the world right now other than at his feet, servicing his perfectly meaty cock.I was salivating everywhere, with tears running down my deeply reddened cheeks. I could tell he was getting close to cumming because his thrusts into my face were getting faster and faster. I wish I could have. ”“No problem son, that’s what you’ve got me for. I just wished you had come to me earlier, perhaps we could have prevented this situation from happening altogether then.”“Maybe, but now that he was stupid enough to assault Ilse, it’ll only make our case easier, right?”“You’ve got that right. Well I better hang up, your grandma just baked a sweet apple pie and I’m going to see if I can cross over to the wrong side of the law and steal a piece.”I had to chuckle at that, and after thanking my. "How flattering," I tried to play down how this admission affected me, but I couldn't avoid shifting in my chair to allow my manhood some more space as it surged with longing for the naked goddess laid out before me."I'd like you to go for a ride, Victoria," I said. "This adventure will occur in your imagination. You are approaching the stable; how are you dressed?" Am I to ride alone?" she asked."Yes, you are all alone," I replied. "With Watson." I tried to suppress the smile in case. Baron is a doll, so helpful inshowing me what to do and where everything is kept. There is so much toknow though. What everything costs, and questions like does this or thathave gluten in it. But Geoff is always there if I have a question Ican't handle, at least until 4 p.m. Did you know he works almost aroundthe clock?" He told me he puts in long hours." He leaves at four for his little rooms upstairs, and he comes back downat 11. Apparently he has a nap while the bread is rising, but.