She screamed, and squirmed in the chair, gripping her father’s shoulders for support as her pussy clenched around her fathers’ fingers. Her orgasm...wrapped around her body, throwing muscles out of her control, as she jerked in Ryan’s arms. “Oh fuck!” She gasped into his shoulder, pulling in a scent of lavender from his clothes and old spice deodorant from his body, “Holy fuck.”He pulled his fingers from her cunt, dragging a line of her juices over her stomach, as Emily leaned back. She wanted. Given the only options I had were to tell the truth, which she wouldn't believe, or lie, I decided to lie by playing dumb but concerned. I cocked my head to the side and frowned just a touch while asking, "What do you mean?"She shook her head slightly and took a step closer. "You know what I'm talking about. You're too smart not to."Was that a compliment? Hrm... "Then you'll have to be more specific."She signed and looked up at the ceiling. "Back at my office, during our argument you ... you. More

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