PORN: He was impossible to work with, withheld information until he deemed it relevant, and was constantly criticizing her wardrobe, her hairstyle, and her ability as an FBI agent. Think Aerosmith's "Love In An Elevator" on this one
The elevator ground to a halt three floors from their destination
. So, why was she standing here, fighting to remember to breathe with every syllable that he uttered? Why was his voice making things dark and primitive curl low in her stomach? Why was she struggling not to turn around and face him?
“There is something rather….
. Kim quickly released Darren and helped him back to his room. Boy, do not make me do this again, is that clear?"
"No Mistress, I won't
.
"Mmm, tell you what, Steven, I can show you," she imparted with a giggle, adding with a scrunched-up nose: "What my friends look like, that is. Fighting to control her breathing, she very nearly betrayed herself with a groan as my roving fingers slid easily in and out
.
PORN: He was impossible to work with, withheld information until he deemed it relevant, and was constantly criticizing her wardrobe, her hairstyle, and her ability as an FBI agent. Think Aerosmith's "Love In An Elevator" on this one
The elevator ground to a halt three floors from their destination
. So, why was she standing here, fighting to remember to breathe with every syllable that he uttered? Why was his voice making things dark and primitive curl low in her stomach? Why was she struggling not to turn around and face him?
“There is something rather….
. Kim quickly released Darren and helped him back to his room. Boy, do not make me do this again, is that clear?"
"No Mistress, I won't
.
"Mmm, tell you what, Steven, I can show you," she imparted with a giggle, adding with a scrunched-up nose: "What my friends look like, that is. Fighting to control her breathing, she very nearly betrayed herself with a groan as my roving fingers slid easily in and out
.
PORN: He was impossible to work with, withheld information until he deemed it relevant, and was constantly criticizing her wardrobe, her hairstyle, and her ability as an FBI agent. Think Aerosmith's "Love In An Elevator" on this one
The elevator ground to a halt three floors from their destination
. So, why was she standing here, fighting to remember to breathe with every syllable that he uttered? Why was his voice making things dark and primitive curl low in her stomach? Why was she struggling not to turn around and face him?
“There is something rather….
. Kim quickly released Darren and helped him back to his room. Boy, do not make me do this again, is that clear?"
"No Mistress, I won't
.
"Mmm, tell you what, Steven, I can show you," she imparted with a giggle, adding with a scrunched-up nose: "What my friends look like, that is. Fighting to control her breathing, she very nearly betrayed herself with a groan as my roving fingers slid easily in and out
.
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