Every couple of paces, she would ride her skirt high up her nubile thigh while blowing a luscious kiss towards the camera. Every carefully choreograph...d moved caused the laptop to ring, signalling that the punters approved, lavishing her with tips.Disha knew her routine well, slipping off her yellow tie before letting it drop through her fingers to the pink carpet.Out of sight of the lens, Dan rubbed his cock as he watched his wife slowly unbutton her white silky blouse, button by button.Slowly. It’s not a very big office, which isn’t surprising considering how rude Mr. Jensen is. I bet his office is huge. Dad’s just got a desk, a chair, and a couch. Not even any windows. “Sit down,” my dad says, serious. I sit down at his desk chair and watch him pace back and forth. Good god, he is so hard to read these days. Does he want me or not? Finally, he plops down on the couch. “You shouldn’t have done what you did in the car,” he states. He seems to have softened up a bit now, so I stand up. More

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