“No, Sir, I hated every minute of it. xnx Please.”
“That depends, miss.”
“Depends…depends on what…?”
Kevin paused momentarily. Chloe exhaled deeply. Be nice to me and keep to our agreement and he need never know.”
Chloe glanced back inside the house, looking at the camera. Jack shot back another look of disdain and another length of cock, working more intently than ever. “You do need help, miss, more perhaps than you realise. “Kevin,” Chloe responded, wrapping her arms around her body protectively, pretty face blushing a violent crimson to match her underwear and toenails. Oh, why oh why had she gone out on the step in just her underwear? Nothing would give her greater pleasure than to help get him expelled. Looking around hopelessly, there was only one thing for it.
