" explained Malok's voice in my head.I did as directed and the false bottom folded back, upward. If I had not been so distracted I might have been sho...ked. Musical instruments! Not just the guitar Malok had promised. Later I would find that it contained a plethora of brass, string, wind, percussion and reed instruments, containing at least two of each kind (some as many as four!). It was almost like a musical Noah's Ark in that way. Again, under normal conditions, I would have been excited by. Sir said “Good girl. Now go lie on the bed”. Mistress crawled to the bed and lay down on her back with her legs sticking out of the bed. Sir kneeled before the bed, spread her legs and softly started kissing her thighs. He worked his way further up her body until his mouth was right between her legs. He gently played with her, and Slave could hear how Mistress’ breaths became deeper and deeper. Sir pressed himself harder against Mistress and she began letting out small moans that gradually. We ordered some whiskey for both of us and started talking I was asking her and her friends and bf and all to which she told me that she is single and her friends were busy today hence she came alone and she was asking me about me and my work and all I told her that I am into stock market and a professional trader so we were talking random stuff and all I was checking her out continuously. She noticed it and then she told me what are you looking at from so long I told her she is super hot and. She squirmed against his hips, moans muffled by his hand as she tried to encourage him to keep thrusting, to keep driving his thick length so hard and deep inside her. She was so close, his quieter, slow pace was torture! Talan couldn’t restrain himself, she was so soft and wet and tight around him. He pressed her into the wall, pulling her a little higher with his hands so he could thrust faster, harder, teeth gritting to stifle his own moans and grunts of pleasure as he took her, watching her.