I went to the kitchen and got a drink. When I closed the refrigerator door, Jasmine stirred. I stood over her and waited for her to see me. When she d...d, she smiled. ‘Good morning, Mr. Drunk.’ I shrugged my shoulders. ‘Sorry about that.’ ‘No problem. We didn’t feel much like working last night anyway. There were more girls there to work than guys to watch. They let us off early.’ ‘How did you guys get me up the stairs and into bed?’ She grinned. ‘George.’ ‘Oh. Did you guys drive my car home,. She swallowed as she felt a familiar warmth building in the pit of her stomach. Unconsciously, she slowly slipped her left hand into her waistband, her middle finger creeping down over her clit as she watched the blowjob masterclass play out. She’d just started dipping her finger when she felt Helen’s left hand press down firmly over hers, clamping her hand in place. A silent warning; not yet. Helen had succumbed to the giggles as Petersen starting frantically gesturing at his ass to the camera. More

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