<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)">Pairing:</span></b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)"> Victoria<br/>
<b>Location:</b> Bedroom<br/>
<b>Tagged:</b> Simon<br/>
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"What about yours?"  She asked as she began to wriggle her way out of her ruined dress.  She used it to wipe her face reasonably clean of his cum, she wiped her eye lids and cheeks well enough to remove most of her smeared makeup.  She had more than her fair share of practice at cleaning up quickly from a facial.  She tossed what was now a cum covered rag, though an expensive one, off the bed and onto the floor. <br/>
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She watched him as he puzzled over the contents of the drawer like a child in a liquor store, not quite sure what he was looking at.  She reached down and fingered her clit idly with one hand as she got a few stray bits of cum from her breasts with the other.  Now that they were quiet, more sounds from down stairs were audible.  It sounded like their host was really putting it to Simon's wife. <br/>
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"Yes Sir."  Victoria slipped off the edge of the bed straight to her knees.  She crawled more like a <a class="link link--external" href="https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d9/a9/2d/d9a92d01e55c268a003b1be5d4f0e5d3.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">great</a> cat than a submissive fuck-toy towards her temporary 'master'.  She came up behind him, encircling one of his legs with her arm and rubbing her tits against them.  She rounded his thigh like it was a stripper pole and eagerly found his still wet but spent cock with her mouth.  She sucked him eagerly, easily taking the full length of his softened member.  She cleaned her juices off his shaft then went to do the same with his balls.  </span>