“My leg...”“Sort of, but no, not your leg,” she said. “Mister Steele, you spent a number of years in prison, isn’t that so?” she said.�...Well, yes, but I’ve served my time. I’m done!” I said, and I said it forcefully.“Yes, I mean no, I mean, no you have done nothing wrong. I didn’t mean to insinuate...”“Okay, doctor, but?” I said.“Mister Steele, I have to ask you a very personal question. Would that be all right?” she said. I shrugged and nodded. She already knew I was a con, how bad could the. "Kyle said: "Benjamin, why is it that I find myself not at all surprised to see you; and before we go any further, please stop pointing that thing between your legs at me like a gun; it looks most menacing and makes me feel very nervous. Anyway, now that you are here, come on in Benjamin and tell us really why you are here; or shall I save you the trouble and tell you why you are here? Your cock, which for some reason appears to have taken control of you, is telling us all we need to know." You. I let out a deep, loud groan, just as well the rooms were soundproof, otherwise people in the offices upstairs would hear my sounds of pleasure.When I had finished coming, Alexa sat back on her heels, and smiled at me, she licked her lips, and opened her mouth, showing me her tongue was devoid of any of my come.“Was that good, sire?” she asked, playing the harem slave girl to the hilt.“Very good, you were excellent,” I said, panting. “I don’t think I’ve see you before, girl, what is your name?. ’ She reached for my cock and stroked it towards her. Then she began pulling the sopping panties out of the girl’s mouth and held them up to the light. ‘Not a very good job of cleaning. Perhaps you could do better.’ She was like lightening as she came for me cuffing my hands behind my back and shoving the panties into my mouth. The taste was awful, almost like kerosene. ‘Now here’s your part. You are to stand ready and any sound out of the bitch’s mouth you shut her up. Oops no hands, it.