He held my head as he came again. I closed the door behind me and went to run the water for a nice bubble bath. XXX You dirty whore.” He said turning my over and lifting my skirt. Miss Jones follow me please.” He smirked grabbing his briefcase and walking out the door without looking back. It’s a funny story actually. . . … “You’re soaked!” He said grinning. “Y. . …y..yes fuck yes.” I groaned climbing out of the tub drying off. “Master” I cried softly trying not to groan in pain. He smiled at me evilly and grabbed my hips hard. “OMG!” I screamed holding on to the edge of the tub thrusting my hips into his tongue. Wildo’s voice. “Wow I chose a good day to NOT wear a bra -.-” I thought to myself.
