13.Please The Master

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Liora dared not move, feeling like she was stepping out naked for the first time. Her thong was made of thin ropes with a string of round pearls hanging in the middle. Any slight movement would cause the pearls to roll and rub against her c******s, which was very stimulating. She bit her lip hard to suppress the panting that rose to her throat. When the car stopped, the driver opened the door to help her out, but Liora waved him away, struggling to get out on her own. Unexpectedly, Dashiell's car was parked next to hers, and Finlo was standing by the door, nodding and smiling at her, "Good evening, Mrs. Liora." "Good evening Finlo!!” She replied in a faint voice. Liora nodded back at him, glancing at the back seat but not seeing Dashiell, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "I tho

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