"Come on in, everyone is dieing to meet you." I suppose cousin Roberto is here?" I asked."No, father has banished him for the evening," she said with ... huff."Really?" I asked."Well, not in so many words, but he found someplace Roberto needed to be on business. It is the same thing. Daddy would never send Robert anywhere on business unless it suited some other purpose. He's just not that good a representative for our family interests, despite his opinion of himself." I see," I laughed.Dinner was. A barely audible click was heard and the room was bathed in light instantly. Erin squinted her eyes shut, the brightness of the light causing her to wince slightly. When she opened her eyes she saw him standing at the foot of the bed, arms on hips as he stared at her with cold eyes. Erin shuddered inwardly, she recognised the look in his eyes as she had only seen it a few times in her life. It was the look of malice. ‘Who are y-you?’ Erin croaked, tired and afraid of whom she saw before her.. With her beautiful eyes and hair, and an ample bosom that most women would crave. He noticed for the first time how low cut her dress was. How much cleavage he could see. His erection was just getting stronger.As she reached the table, she went over to him and kissed him. This was a much more passionate kiss than what they had shared earlier. And while she bent over to kiss him, she gave him something. He quickly realized that it was a piece of clothing. Though small, this moist piece. His butt-cheeks seized tightly as he began pumping the last remaining drops, filling the panties with his hot sticky white goo. Gary tightened his grip on his member and was able to milk out a tad more of his cum. He let out a heavy sigh, and his legs felt almost weak and rubbery… yet his orgasm felt wonderful and very relieving.He tucked the panties back into the hamper, burying them under other clothing. After closing the lid, he washed his hands and penis of any remaining evidence, put.
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