His super light touch as he walked over me just emphasized how little I would need to put me over the edge, but he was not enough. Then she said, “You’ll have to take care of the back door yourself.”
The sudden emptiness in my cunt caused me to groan loudly and beg even more, “Let me cum! Then Master Bruce said, “Mistress June and I have some business up the coast next weekend, so we can’t come and play, but the weekend after that, I expect to find you at the bunker.” He stopped to take a drink and then added, “Then we can talk about when you will be joining us for a trip to Bermuda.”
“I don’t know if I can do that,” I said softly.
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