Somewhere down the line, she moved slightly back, off the machine and with my hard cock now leaving the smooth metal and the flesh I felt a bit disapp...inted. But she was not going to stop. She lathered my cock with a generous amount of saliva again. Then she made me put it back between her thighs, sans the washing machine and squeezed them together trapping my cock deliciously. I started to move back and forth between her thighs. My cock was in heaven. It slid along the tight confines of her. The smile that lit his face when he saw her she noticed went all the way up to his eyes, “you must be Frankie” he whispered, “and you must be the most stunning man I have ever set eyes on” she purred back at him, not really caring if she sounded either desperate or a slut.His chocolate brown skin held an amazing sheen to it, that she just wanted to touch, she reached out her hand, not realising and stroked his arms as he put his hands on her waist. Her whole body shivered as his skin met. Yvonne could see his hazel eyes under the mask and he stared into her blue ones. His breath warmed her cheek and lips as he leaned down and kissed her forcefully. Yvonne inhaled through her nose as she kissed him back and allowed his tongue to invade her mouth. Though she didn’t know who he really was, she did notice he knew how to kiss. Her heart raced, her clit throbbed, and her nipples hardened even more. Even how he held her leash turned her on in a way she had never expected. The Minotaur. At any rate, that assignment might not last all that long. Lisa had been giving serious thought to the “covert operations” wing. As good a teacher as Elizabeth was, Lisa knew she’d never match her observational skills. Concealment was another story. That was a direction she’d long since exceeded her mentor, to the point that she’d been allowed supplemental training early. Lisa enjoyed those moments. Although she wouldn’t trade her time with Elizabeth for anything, she was impatient for the day.