I seen a note on the nightstand next to me. It reads:YOU WILL DISPLAY YOURSELF TO THE NEIGHBOR. TEASE HER, SEDUCE HER, BUT DO NOT TAKE HER YET. I HAVE...EVERYTHING SET UP. THE VIDEO CAMERA IS SET UP IN THE DEN. IT GIVES PERFECT VIEW TO HER HERB GARDEN. SHE IS USUALLY OUT IN IT AROUND 11am. YOU ARE ALLOWED TO TOUCH YOURSELF TODAY ONLY. DO A GOOD JOB, OR ELSE. POPPAI got excited and confused. Why would he want me to wait? What is he planning? I went and puton my short jean shorts. They were so. 00 pm yesterday.His eyes were wide open hearing it from my mouth and soon his eyes were with water. He understood that I know everything. He holded my legs and said……………. I am sorry madam! I was forced to do that for the job. I feel shame doing that but I was helpless. I will never do that again.He was crying like a little boy.For one moment, I thought that I too want to do the same thing to him what Madan did to him for a job. What is the difference between both things? But my sex willingness. "As Gregg conjured the image intended to keep the Mayor and her secretary motionless while he searched the office, he suddenly became aware that his suggestions were not in the least unwelcome."Mmm," the Mayor said, parting her lips slightly as she raised her arms obediently. Her jacket fell open as her hands reached her shoulders. Gregg could clearly see that her nipples were rigidly erect beneath her blouse. It was as much as Gregg could do to keep his mind on his mission. "Kinky Mrs Mayor,". She could hardly breathe. She made a sound, something tiny and insufficient. His tongue had stayed on her clit and then he'd leaned forward and taken it between his lips, sucking it into his mouth.“Fuck, fuck, please.”His teeth pressing into it. White light pushed behind her eyes. She could feel her pussy leaking continuously. She’d never been so wet. His teeth pressing harder, sinking into her swollen nub, making her stomach clench and her body tighten. She didn’t dare to move, to speak, to.