She told it is my biggest tragedy to work like that. I m doing all for my daughter. But this is not sufficient. I told her do not worry, I m there. Sh... turned back and gave me kiss.Then she started floor mopping. I was with her. She was smiling naughtily. She said why you are helping me? I can do it. I told I can not do without you. Later she cleaned all clothes. I was romancing with her while working.After finishing all I offered her tea. We both sat on bed together and enjoyed tea. After. The air was cool on her skin, as the breeze hit her and went through the slinky white dress she had decided to wear. As she turned the corner and saw the club a few buildings up, her cell phone rang. She dug through the small purse she had brought, pushing aside lipstick and breath mints and grabbing her cell. "Hello," she said loudly, trying to talk over the loud house music coming from the building. "It's me, Jenna. I can't come...." said a muffled voice on the other end. "Jenna, Jenna? Can. I thought out loud again, not paying attention to Spencer, or the fact that he was clearly checking me out, "Why would she do that to me, lead me on like that? It's obvious she doesn't like me but why'd she do that? Now I'm gonna remember it every time I see her, and I won't be able to pretend anymore. I won’t be able to put on a front." You'd need to talk to Carly to know for sure," Spencer spoke reassuringly, figuring out the truth of the matter.I forgot he was there. I felt really. She squirmed as she was so close to release, but Tyler kept her close to his mouth, wanting to taste her sweetness. He hummed against her and her body caved, succumbing to her most intense orgasm yet. Tyler continued to lick as Gwen rode out her pleasure. He would not be denied what he desired for the last half year. When he had completely cleaned her, Tyler stood and undid his belt and pushed his jeans off. Gwen sat up slowly, still trying to recover from her intense release. Tyler kicked his.