" He smiled."You remember that?" I'll never forget it."She found herself blushing.They walked down the block together. She could not resist taking his hand."How have you been?" Good. You?" Just fine."They walked a little further."What do you want for lunch?" he asked."You."He paused. Then he smiled. Then he lead the way to the nearest hotel.At the desk, she got cold feet. She paused as she reached for the room key, "Tell me ... tell me that this won't change us."He stopped smiling, "I wouldn't promise you that even if I could."From him, it was the right answer. She took the key, still not sure but knowing she wanted to be with him.In the elevator, he ran his fingers through her locs and down her neck. She shivered. He stroked her neck as they walked down the hall to the room and she groaned softly. He kissed her neck as she unlocked the door.Inside the room, she admired the beautiful oak furnishings for a moment. The 4-poster bed had a quilt that looked handmade. He came up behind her. She knows she shouldn’t keep watching. Her eyes are locked onto the black and white image. She sits observing with pure fascination. Aedan’s hands are grasped round Rachel’s head firmly holding her in place. His fingers anchored into her fake extensions. He vehemently uses her face for his pleasure. Bringing his still art works to life in front of Jenna’s eyes. Her heart feels like it is going to explode and a damp patch begins spreading across her panties. There is no sound for the CCTV, but Jenna can just imagine the sounds of his cock savagely ploughing deep into her manager’s throat. Jenna is astounded by the vision of pure salacity; however she is more shocked at the voice ringing around her head. “That’s it Aedan, you show the bitch. Fuck that little slut’s face,” she wouldn’t have thought it possible, but Aedan increases the ferocity, almost as if he could hear her. Suddenly he pulls his cock from her mouth, strands of her drool cascading from his hard cock. He pulls her up.
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