Hiroko turns her head, tears still running down her cheeks from the spanking as her eyes plead with Saori for help but to no avail. They exchange pleasantries before the Overseer, obviously tired by the mild activity, orders Greta to finish showing Vix his office and to his new residence. xnx His heavy breathing from her mouth and hand work making his throat dry when he speaks. It’s only a short drive to his new residence and Vix is pleased as they enter the security gated compound. In the dim light, she can tell it’s working, not just by the growing shadow looming from his lap, but also the occasional brush of her arm against his growing member. A small table is set up with the melting pot and accessories for the waxing. “Come over here Hiroko” Vix says pointing to the foot of the bed.
