I barely freed my dick from my pants when a torrent of cum exploded across the room in one huge stream. I collapsed on the bed breathing very heavily....I looked at the clock. It was shortly past 11:00 p.m. as I drifted off to sleep with the phone still on. At 1:30 a.m., I was awakened as Jennifer walked in the hotel room door. I wandered what had taken her so long to return, but I jumped out of bed to greet her. She was a bit disheveled. Her hair was messed up and the front of her blouse. Control was everywhere. He was a respected executive with a demanding job. He had superiors or business contacts that were control junkies. Scot knew things about them, even some very private details. But…no one knew about his panties. Thankfully, on the ride to the hotel, Scot was able to unwind with some erotica. Some stories are descriptive with a plausible, although kinky, plot. The one he chose to read had no plot. None. It was just plain fucking. The pegging was actually the only part. “Bring me more pussy!”And then my Ojo-sama appeared out of a side room. She fell to her knees before me, her face painted white, lips bright red. Her silky, black hair was gathered in an intricate bun and held in place by her favorite comb, the alabaster one her father had given her.“You have to save my father, Sayuri-chan,” she gasped. “Please!”“I will,” I said, kneeling before her. “I’m sorry I took too long to return. This is—”“You’re here,” she gasped. “That’s all that matters. I had hoped. "Paul. We need to talk," she said in that voice I was learning meant I had done something wrong."Certainly. I am at your disposal," I told her with a slightly worried smile.She laughed at me when she saw my smile."Silly. I want to talk to you about your treatment of Markus," Mariel stated firmly.I stiffened. I am sure my face assumed a look of, well, intense distaste."While I understand your dislike for Markus, you have to know that he was doing his best for you. I remember when father.
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