Kaela
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Tony's body tightened against the chair, his hands sinking into the sofa. Lines formed on his eyelids as he shut them tight.
An animalistic groan tore out of his throat as he came, vein tautening against the skin on his neck.
His sperm spurted out of his c**k into her mouth. Martha’s throat worked as she swallowed his c*m.
Wiping her mouth, Martaj rose to her feet. Then she turned to Mr. Kirstin and bowed.
“Nice job.” He clapped his hands. “You can leave now,” he said to Martha and Tony.
Martha gave a polite bow before leaving the room. While Tony rose to his feet, dragging his trousers back to his waist before leaving the room.
Mr. Kirstin turned to us. “Did you see what happened?” He asked. “Now you are going to do the same thing.”
And Lolita I nodded.
Mr. Kirstin
