It was dark and I think she hoped her daughter wouldn’t see the behavior of her mother. She felt the cock pushing in my pants and suddenly she told ...he could take care of it.I couldn’t believe my ears. “What do you mean?” I asked and she told me that she meant the thing poking her in the stomach. She then told me that she spend good time with me, though I had a right to reuse her offer. Then we went back to the table and she made some excuse to her daughter and said she had to go now for a few. And her hand unzipped my pant and made my tool come out of the trouser and started masturbating it. Being my first time I released a lot of loads on her hand which she swallowed. She left my mouth, stood up closed the door and made herself naked in front of me due to which I was feeling a bit embarrassed. She grabbed my hand, made me stand up, removed my clothes holed me in her hand in a Salsa position and started dancing with me. This all happened without a word between us. When we got rhythm. I knew what was wrong with Jordan and that she would be okay. What I didn't need was for Milena to think ill of me. I took a deep, calming breath, and looked at her. She leaned across the console and kissed me. I returned the gesture, putting more into it than I really felt at the moment. She pulled back and waved me out. "I have work to do. You should go see Jordan."I nodded and climbed out. She pulled away and I turned to my apartment. I could have dropped off my bag, but chose to go see. You two will stand as a warning. We will not tolerate your kind here.’ Hearing his storming footsteps move from the door, Eleanor allowed herself to breath. The deep, ragged breaths that rushed into her lungs were however, far from comforting, the smell of the guard’s blood making her gag. Rising quickly, Eleanor moved to the cool, clear water, rinsing her hands free of the red stain, checking her tunic for such too, and thankfully only finding a trace. Oh god, my dagger!! Running back to the.