She nodded and pouted her lips, bringing back sudden memories of what happened in the elevator. I cleared my throat and averted my gaze, accidentally...staring right down her top. Goddammit."Well, we didn't want to scare you off, sweetie. Don't worry, you won't be put through anything you're not capable of. Your father saw to that" What?"Suddenly, Lucy's wristwatch started beeping. Her saffron eyes widening with surprise, she held a finger to her earpiece and gasped."Oh, darn it. Listen. ‘First, I would like to give back some of the pleasure you have given me.’ I stood off the bed and knelt down in front of him then stroked my hand over the bulge in the front of his loose fitting shorts. I pulled them down, along with his underwear, and his cock sprung free, hard as a rock. I gently stroked it with my hand, causing it to jerk spasmodically, and when I bent down and kissed the helmet shaped tip and lightly ran my tongue along the sensitive underside, he let out a low moan. I. Jamie continued to trail his fingers over me in a relaxing sort of otherworldly massage. This gentle touch was almost as amazing as what had just happened. When I was finally calmed, I sat up and reached down to the floor for a pair of track pants. Jamie looked slightly disappointed when I covered up, but grinned when we connected eyes. I didn’t even know what to say. “That was…” I began. “Nice,” He finished. “It feels good for me too, you know. Not like really touching you would feel. Or. He pushed Safia into the shower stall and grabbed her wrists, jerking them up to the shower head holder."Hey!" She cried, too surprised by what was going on to say anything else. When she regained her composure, she found herself in handcuffs with the link across the shower head holder, standing on her toes. She strained to get free, but could not pull the links over the holder's incline. She was helpless."You have got to be kidding me!" Safia complained in disbelief. "Where does a plumber get.
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