There’s no point in blackmailing us.” What a world. Then John’s voice: “Yeah. Asian xxx …(slap, slap, slap)…I’m just fucking Mark’s wife Sara. . . …I mean, Samantha! You would never have imagined earlier today that my wife would be. . …oh, right back down her throat again. . …he’s a horrible man. …treating my Sam like that. The desk separating them. He ripped off what remained of her blouse, and yanked down her skirt. He had her firmly. “What the hell are you talking about?! I mean, I would charge a lot to organize your accounting records, just as a task by itself, let alone hide tax evasion.” John stopped talking for a moment. This has to stop! Cum was running out of her ass. Look, that’s a tear in her eye…poor thing. …well. …it might be the cock down her throat. . …there,
