The redhead positioned herself on the bench, and it was her turn to look up at Wade, who was standing just behind her head. “What?”
“Nothing,” Grace assured him, shaking her head. XXNX “Just so,” she purred, and reached out to snag the short leash attached to the sturdy leather collar about his neck. “So, what do we do?”
They were interrupted by Jeni before he could answer. Grace hadn’t even felt the razor. Unwillingly she raised her eyes to look at his cock, still gleaming with her moisture, and then darted a quick look at his face, which looked back at her with a knowing expression. skulking around.” Wade looked away from her. Blushing furiously, Grace rolled on her side and scissored her legs to propel herself towards the ladder; Wade kept pace effortlessly.
