‘Okay, what kind of instructions?’ she agreed. ‘You have to do everything I say,’ he commanded. ‘Okay,’ she submitted. ‘Tell me what to ...o.’ First he asked her what she was wearing. When she told him her old red nightshirt, he imagined her nipple protruding under the worn fabric, and as always when she went to bed, no underwear. He told her to take it off. ‘Go to the dresser drawer on the left and find that white silk nightgown with the spaghetti straps and put it on.’ She followed his. Her lips are dripping, She slowly grinds her self against my fingers, her arse rubbing against my cock. I resist every impulse in me to tear her clothes off right there on the escalator. The escalator starts to flatten out and she pulls my hand away from her and pushes my gently back. I quickly tuck my cock away. As I look up she's walking fast, almost at a run and flies through the gates. I fumble with my oyster card and follow her through. She's moving away from me quickly, She exits the. More

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