I sat at the foot of her bed and slowly slid my hand along her muscular tanned calf tickling her as my hand crossed the back of her knee. My hand cont...nued the fabulous journey as I caressed her sensual thigh ever so slowly and deliberately. The feeling of her soft and warm skin under my grasp created goose bumps. Grinning to myself at the knowledge that my touch was affecting her just as expected. Beth’s legs parted allowing access to further explorations and ministrations. Leaning over to. I catch the masturbators eye, my orgasm rushing forth as the thoughts of being watched turns me on more, I moan loudly as my cunt muscles spasm against Alices pumping fingers, milking them as my cum floods her hand. She stops tweaking my clit and slows her fingers down until she withdraws them, bringing them up to my mouth where I suckle them hungrily slurping at my juices, tasting myself whilst all the time watching the voyeurs. I whisper to Alice that we have had an audience, surprisingly. Would you like me to send him in?” Mistress Demi asked, cracking open Petrovsky’s door ever-so-slightly. “Nesbit, you say? Yes, send him to my office. I will meet him momentarily.” Petrovsky replied, tugging on his tie. After studying himself in the mirror, and adjusting his tie and cuffs, Petrovsky left his room and in the direction of his personal study and office, where Nesbit was no doubt waiting. “Ah, Petrovsky! Pleasure to see you once more.” Nesbit was a short man, with a rolling gut. He. Wrote this as a commission for someone in World of Warcraft. I hope you enjoy it.
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