Again Zoe felt like she was about to cum, if only the tongue would push right inside her pussy, that was all she needed. But her mom must have done th...s before, she was able to keep Zoe on the very brink of orgasm not letting her fall into the depths of pleasure. Again her mom stopped, Zoe could feel her moving on the bed, unable to move herself due to the overcoming pleasure that controlled her. In the corner of her eye she saw her mom beside the bed. Then with a deft movement, Zoe’s mom was. He was not surprised but it caused him to worry. He knew how it worked, how the crowd demanded special attention by the top three and especially by the number one, and Mandy didn’t like it at all. That was why she wanted him there, to be able to accept an invitation to a table without causing a problem. If the top performer turned everyone down and went to the dressing-room the crowd would get upset, but if she accepted an invitation from Daniel it would mean she was safe from unwanted. Gone was the welcoming and open voice of earlier, or even the more professional but still understanding voice of a minute ago. This was purely authoritarian. This was dominant.For some reason, I stood up, my chair edging back a bit as my legs bumped it. I started to say something but he held up his hand. I stopped. My eyes kept falling to the video still running on the laptop. God, that’s me. And I felt something new, something different. He knew. He knew what that act really. Oh well, maybe a free mud mask and moisturizer would at least perk her up a bit with some self indulgent pampering. With that thought in mind, she tore the paper off. To her surprise, it was a small, ancient looking leather bound book. The gold foil script on the cover was chipped and faded, and when she lifted the cover, the binding crackled with age and disuse. The pages were tissue thin and so delicate she was afraid she might damage them. Absently she made her way to the couch and sat.
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