Cane her boss over her bosses own desk, right there in the office! "Well if you're there when I say I'll only give you six with the cane, and I'll mak... sure no one sees us. I'll give you the other six I was going to give you on Monday in a minute. But if you're not waiting in the office as I've said I will cane your naughty arse in front of the other girls, and show them who the real boss of your body is. Got it?" Yes, I’ll be there for you” Melody screamed as Tracy brought her to the peak of a. You know I don’t sleep well when you’re not beside me.”“I know. Neither do I.”“I did dream about you last night.”“Oh, you did, hmmm?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows. “And just what were we doing in this dream of yours?”“I don’t remember a lot of the details but we were in bed together and when I woke up this morning I was...,” she trailed off.“You were what?” he asked.“Wet. I was wet.”“Damn, that must’ve been some dream.”“It must’ve been,” she agreed. “Though...” Again she trailed. She stepped into the booth with a few glory holes while the husband comfortably sat behind the mirror, along with his dirty thoughts. Suddenly, one glory hole wasn’t empty: a cock appeared, seemingly out of nowhere, and his wife eagerly accepted it with her luscious lips. She slowly licked the engorged head, stroking the base with her petite hand. The husband watched mesmerized, unbuttoning his jeans and taking out his already semi-hard dick. The sight of his wife giving blowjobs to complete. People? Jacob coming made sense, if he was gonna pay a visit, but Othello and Aaron didn’t visit; preferred to leave her to it and not interfere. Then who the fuck?A pale man stuck his head in first.“Aaron?” she said. “Um, the fuck?”Aaron stepped into the cave, wearing a small frown. The Gangrel sighed, shaking his head, and gestured to the man walking in behind him. Triss figured it’d be Othello, but her Beast said otherwise. Othello was a hundred-year-old Daeva, and her Beast would instantly.