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And with that she took another video with her phone while jerking me even faster...I exploded all over Richard's face and chest, and my knees buckled from the intensity of the orgasm.
"Perfect...very nice framing. And look, his cock is hard! I think he may be more into this than even he believes."
It was true. Richard's cock had risen during Evita's nasty monologue. He looked a bit distressed, but the evidence was right there in front.
"Lovely, my pet. I think it is perhaps time we left."
Evita unlocked one of the handcuffs, and then dropped a key into the puddle of cum that was pooling on his stomach.
"Bring the second set with you on Friday."
And we left.
In the car on the way home, Evita was in a very good mood. "See baby, while I can be a very cruel mistress I still have your interests at heart. I wouldn't let a prick like that control your career, much less fuck me. And, tonight, because you were such a good little pet, I will let you fuck me any way you want. As long as you clean me up afterwards."
Which I did.
To be continued...
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 7 years agoHe, of course, packed his things and left. Nothing she could do about it. When she tried to stop him he bitch slapped her and told her never to touch or talk to him again. Why would he put up with her bullshit? It made no sense.
