She lightly touched my face and rubbed her hand over my nylon covered knees. "This is not what I expected," she responded with her eyes lit by lust. "... thought that's what you wanted? What did you expect?" "It is exactly what I wanted, but I never expected you to look this good. I tried to get a few former lovers that didn't mind dressing up for me to wear makeup. The ones that did looked scary so that I finally gave up and settled for guys in lingerie." I gently took her hand and kissed it. A staircase spiralled around anold cage lift, into which the greying Parisian placed our bags beforeintroducing himself to us. He shut the cage doors and pressed the buttonto the 4th floor. Sir Donald's Paris apartment occupied the entire floor.The decor, very traditional, but the rooms so light and airy as lightflooded in through the balconied French Windows. The Eiffel tower clearlyvisible across the roof tops, just across the tree lined river, from theother side of the apartment the. " He hauled her back to the grooming table and jerked her up onto it. ?"Silly bitch," Kendra cooed. She struck Hayley across the face. "Hold her there, Ryan, while I get the collar on her." Ryan forced Hayley to kneel on the metal table, absent-mindedly stroking her hair.?"Just be a good girl, now," he said, "and we'll give you a nice bone." ?"I don't understand," Hayley groaned. "I don't know what you're talking about. Please, just let me go. I have to get back home."?Kendra had returned with. How far do you want to go with this . . . ofera?”She sucked in air at that last work, but she considered it and nodded. She kneeled down in front of me – I was seated on one of the wide leather chairs in the cabin. I unzipped my pants and took out my semi-hard cock, watching her reaction as I did it. There was none. She leaned forward and touched the tip of my cock with one lace-gloved finger. I sat up and pulled away from her. “Know what? I changed my mind. Go in the back there and put.