When I was finally able to tear my eyes away from her breasts, I noticed the second thing that stood out – her face. I enveloped her in my arms and pulled her close, cradling her head as I stroked her hair. What a way to go. Her hair was in a golden bun, and a black choker wrapped around her fair throat. The muffins weren’t the only pretty sight; the chef was too. A few moments passed, and the door opened a fraction. Helen told me right away. “You know,” she finally said. They hold their own meetings in advance and act in the interest of their clients.”
“And they’re firmly behind Maddox?” Helen asked. Along one wall hung a rack with various implements: crops, whips, rope, harnesses, and gags. A few moments passed, and the door opened a fraction. You’ve always treated me well, you have a nice dick, and you know how to use it.” She gestured with her free hand around the room and said, “Of course, it helps that you’re loaded.
