A fire burned in the grate casting shadows where the light of a lone lamp did not reach. Cinnamon, crimson, and tangerine colored the skin of the serv...ng girl nearest the fire—her hips lush and round, as anxious for what the night would bring as her mistress.Schubert, Duet Fantasy in F. Just two hands on the keyboard as I highlight the red of Mademoiselle Brianna’s hair, but soon a third hand reaches in, then the fourth. Sometimes discordant, nonetheless, the Melody plays off her twin’s flesh. She had memorized it hours ago but still looking at it made it more concrete to her. She put on her visor and sunglasses and walked along the sidewalk outside the hotel rooms to get an idea of how they were numbered. Dan's room was on the second floor towards the end of the building.God, she felt sexy. She hadn't felt this way in awhile, like a school girl meeting her prom date knowing they would end up in the back of his car."This is it," she whispered to herself as she arrived at his door and. Every couple of minutes he would force my head all the way down, so I choked on him. The saliva poured from the sides of my mouth, my eyes watered.When he took control, it made me so wet. My hands would gently squeeze his balls as his cock invaded my throat. He pushed down one last time, and I felt his seed slide down the back of my throat. I sat up and cleaned myself the best I could. He fixed his pants, and we drove back to the farm. I asked him why he wanted me to work in the mornings. He. "I'm not having you back out of this so I ordered it withD-loops so it could be locked in place. Don't worry; you'll get the keyat the end of the day." 'End of the day. I've got to spend all day inthis,' I thought to myself.Next she takes a hairbrush from her bag, brushes what hair I've gotbefore placing a yellow bow hairclip in it. My hair was only just longenough to secure the hairclip in place. Her final touches were a pair ofwhite ankle socks that had a frilly hem at the top, and a pair of.