“The ugliest man he’d ever seen now bent over his engorged cock and…”
…backed away with an awed expression. “I…uh….following orders, Sir.” He cleared his throat. “May I say, that is a fine—”
“Not right now,” Slayde cut in. “Er, Milly, while I love the idea of you pinning me down and ripping my pants off, I never imagined so many people being involved. Perhaps we could take this part elsewhere?”
She shook her head. “But—”
“Now. In my office.”
Will something erotic happen in this erotic parody? Will the doorman ever forget this moment? How much did they tip that randy cab driver? Find out on Friday with the great, Jill!