uhn… even after his nutsack was empty… hmmmm… ah… oooooooohhhhh… as much as she loved her life of luxury, she hadn’t counted on the isolation that tends to come with such wealth… uh… As Chrissy walked past him toward her room, she stopped and bent over to give him a quick ‘thank you’ peck on the lips… yeah keep going… I just need to transfer some money between accounts at the bank, and these documents need your signature, so Brett is bringing them by for you to sign. Brett leaned forward… She stayed in the bent over position in front of the refrigerator for a little longer than was necessary… uhn… shoving the head of his cock into her wet pussy… It was summer time in central Colorado, so she didn’t bother with a bra… With a mischievous grin on her face, she pulled his cock out her mouth and admired it for a few moments…
