The excess material of her panties brushed against my cock with every plunge. Her soft moans quickly descended into unintelligible cries.“Unh! Unh! ...Unh!” With each heaving breath, she got louder and louder. I pushed the now tattered book into her mouth giving her strict instructions to keep it in place, threatening to walk away, leaving her to be found by the maid. Pages jammed between her teeth she could only nod her acquiescence. At this point I had essentially lost all control, wanting only. ..’ she started to cry, her mascara running more, and Jack felt his heart breaking – no matter how sick the circumstances, he wanted to hold her and hug her and tell her it’ll all be alright.‘Oh for fuck’s sake,’ the guy cursed, ‘just... just clean it up would you, kid? I need to get back to work.’Missy sniffed and looked up at the guy,‘I... I didn’t bring any tissues or...’‘Just lick it up, kid,’ he retorted, ‘lick me clean.’‘Oh... yes...’ Missy answered, sniffing a couple more times even as. I stood as close to his table as I could in the hope that he would come over but I had taken a few sips of my drink before I turned around to see he was looking at me. He smiled and nodded slightly. I smiled back and turned to face the bar, raising myself up on a stool, I continued to sip at my drink. A few moments later, Martin was stood behind and to the left to me and he said hello. I flushed with nerves, I was now acting out a part that I hadn't rehearsed and I didn't want to break. "Yes, he is." She's talked about ... Oh! Never mind." What's she said?" Theresa curiously wanted to know.Jeanie butted in, knowing Theresa was placing the poor girl on the spot. At the same time, Jessica opened the door quietly. She didn't want to make a scene.Turning to the unknown man, Jeanie asked, "Now I want to know why you were spying on us and for how long?" I am not at liberty to tell you any information, although I would like to know why Fiona Bartenelli is in your home." How do you.