‘I’m stroking your g-spot, do you want more?’ he questioned. XXX ‘I’m sorry sir.’ I stammered, ‘I understood the suite was empty.’
‘Lady Morris has gone out for the day but I decided not to go.’ he muttered. I won’t do it unless you tell me Mary, come on!’
His voice was extremely demanding, by now I was in such a state, I was panting as my body tingled wanting this man to finish what he had started,
‘Please do it!’ I seethed between breaths. My nipples tightened, the sensitivity heightened, my pussy was getting wetter and wetter, he started to pinch the hard flesh between his thumb and fingers. I tried to focus my attentions on my cleaning duties but realised sooner or later I would have to escape the safety of the bathroom.
