He often corrected, with a few clear words, the thousand conjectures advanced by members of the club as to lost and unheard-of travelers, pointing out... the true probabilities, and seeming as if gifted with a sort of second sight, so often did events justify his predictions. He must have traveled everywhere, at least in the spirit.It was at least certain that Phileas Fogg had not absented himself from London for many years. Those who were honoured by a better acquaintance with him than the rest. That's part of the thrill of all of this for me at least. Having inspected him, I tell Amy, "Good girl. Had he not passed muster, you would have suffered for it." She responds with a meek, "Thank you, Mistress." While keeping her head down. I look back into Matt's eyes before I take him into a long, passionate, wet kiss. Our tongues dance in each other's mouths like Russian acrobats and you'd never know we weren't long time lovers by how hot it gets. This is partially because of how beautiful. "Ah, there's the delivery now," said Sophie."How did you get a Sunday delivery?" I asked."I'll be right back, no peeking!" Sophie called back as she crossed the room and I heard her footsteps fade away, and then I heard the front door open and close. I listened intently but I could make nothing out until I heard Sophie come back. I felt her sit beside me and put her hands on the blindfold, holding it on."You trust me, don't you honey?" Sophie asked as she ran her hand through my hair."Of course. Ruby directed the first three fat ropes of cum to splatter across her tits, a fourth small rope fell short onto her chest, and she caught the final dribble directly with her tongue.“Oh shit, baby girl,” her father exclaimed as Ruby licked up the last of his cum from his dick.“Let me see, Princess. Show the camera what a good girl you are,” he said, reaching over to his desk.Ruby grabbed her tits, mashing them together, and opened her mouth to show off the cum she held in her mouth.“That’s it,.