“Don't come in, Tess!" David yelled, turning to me and giving a short nod. With a stupid grin, I resumed sucking him off. I was a little mad that I had to start from the beginning. It was like climbing a ladder. He was almost at the top, heard Tess's voice, fell, and now I have to help me up those stairs again. “The madam is home," we heard Tess's voice again. This time I wasn't the only one that froze. “She wants to know what she should bring to you." I saw the panic behind David's eyes as he lifted me by my hair. I quietly winced in pain. “Sorry," he whispered immediately. “Tell her I'll be down instead, Tess." "Yes sir.” He hastily shoved his dick into his trousers, but there was a bigger problem, it was still rock hard. We shared a quick glance. If he went down like this, Chyna will definitely know something is up. If he didn't go down, she would come up, and his rod didn't look like it was about to retire anytime soon.
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