Escort in Training - Chapter 9
Emma comes back to earth with a thump, but gets some relief on the sunny pool terrace
“I will keep these items, Miss Carling. You won’t be needing them in the near future.” It’s barely two minutes since Rupert pulled his fully erect dick out of my sopping sex. And now he’s telling me to get out – with all of my clothing bunched up in his fist. He snatches up my panties off the floor before I even have the chance to think of retrieving them. My mind is addled with a churn of mixed emotions. The euphoria of...