Kendell Marano Parker.
I stayed there static, the man still stopped to observe me with that predator look of his, he observed me so thoroughly that I even coloured.
As fast as I could, I pulled the blouse that was in my hands and tapped myself frontally in an attempt by him not to see what he couldn't, and I can almost feel that he gave a smile for this silly gesture.
Holy s**t, I'm in the chef's master room almost all n***d, the door closed, and the tasty, naughtiness, horny, excitement, crazy and fear of being sent away are all here.
- Waiting for me? - he asks as he approaches me, as if he were going to give his prey the final blow now.
My God help me. I tried to find a hole in the middle of the chef's master room to stick me, walked back and ended up sitting in his ultra mega big
