She deserved to be… Worshiped from head to toe, Gabriel thought. “I’m not concerned about work at the moment,” he expressed with a frown. �...I’m concerned about you.” A part of her so desperately wanted to tell him what was going on. She needed somebody to talk to, but Gabriel was Casey’s best friend. I can’t tell him what’s going on, and it wouldn’t be professional to get him involved in my problems. He took a moment to contemplate a spontaneous thought. “Would you like to join me for a. Seagulls, water lapping, and the distant drone of theindustrial machinery on the docks echoed across the river. Dawn hadarrived as the sky was tinted in a sickly grey with dull light coveringthe city. It was as if the world was getting brighter but there was nosun because it was smothered by dark clouds.Charlie picked himself up to his two feet, stretched, and cracked hisneck. He was grateful for surviving the entire night on the streets, asit got rather scary at some stages. He patted his. What was out of place was her butt, she did gymnastics and she had a butt that most girls only dreamed of. She wore fairly revealing clothing but not slutty, she wore shirts that weren't to high cut but still alluring to every guy she passed in the hall. What really turned heads was when she wore booty shorts making her hourglass figure more prevalent with her tight t-shirts. Her hair was a very dark shade of red, almost brown. It framed her round face with beautiful bright blue eyes, freckles. My cock strains at the G-string as I worship her thighs. I felt her hand grab my ears as she pulled my face to her pussy. "Good morning slave," She says. "Lick, lick, lick," I gently lick her labia, teasing her clit. She pulled harder on my ears and began rhythmically thrusting her pussy into my face. My tongue dove deep into her vagina while my nose was buried into her clit. She shudders then comes."That was a good eye-opener slave. Now bring my breakfast to me,? I placed her tray across.