“Oh my God. What are you doing? Stop it. No…”
Ms. Dubois started to wiggle under my arms. I pressed her thighs into the couch to hold her still and continued to lick her moist labia, flicking my tongue over her c******s. I enjoyed the feeling and taste of my tongue on her wetness and how aroused it made Ms. Dubois to be kissed and suckled upon in her most private spot.
“Very good, Veronica. Now tell her that you’re being watched by hidden cameras. Tell her if she stops struggling and pretends to let you make love to her, you’ll help her escape,” Dane said.
I whispered in Roxanne’s ear what Dane told me to tell her, word for word. Roxanne looked at me, nodded and stopped wiggling underneath me. She seemed to agree to the plan rather easily. Was she also a part of the scenario Dane has se
