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"I have no problem understanding. Your house is the single most significant investment you can make in your lifetime, and I'm delighted you've established the benchmark for the kind of lifestyle you want to maintain for yourself; you have excellent taste." Commentary that is hazy, meaningless, and full of cliches.
I can empathize with the woman's need to embellish the image of wealthy people since it's a crucial aspect of her job.
Even if I disagree with her approach, I choose not to argue and maintain a polite demeanor. I nod and smile agreeably as she approaches the entrance and uses her key to unlock the door.
ραпdǎ Й?νêl(сòm) As I follow her inside, my mind drifts to a more physical form of pleasure. I notice how tight her skirt hugs her curves, and I'm overcome with the urge to touch her.
I reach out and pull her skirt up along her body, exposing her toned legs and the lacy lingerie she's wearing underneath. She gasps in surprise but doesn't resist as I hoist her up into the air, her legs wrapping around my waist.
Despite the suggestive situation, I maintain my composure and treat her with respect. I make sure to keep my grip on her firm and secure, taking care not to drop her.
As she unlocks the door for me, I can't help but feel a sense of excitement at the prospect of exploring more intimate encounters with her.
But for now, I'll content myself with the simple pleasure of feeling her body pressed against mine as we make our way inside.
As I stand there with Christine, I am reminded of our conversation earlier about our future plans and the possibility of needing on-site employees.
But for now, I have the assistance of Christine to help me with my current needs. I ask for her help, knowing that I have a lot on my plate and that I could use some assistance.
Christine responds eagerly to my request and takes hold of my cock, giving it a few strokes before helping to guide it upward.
With her help, I sink Sophia down my cock with one smooth motion, feeling the pleasure course through my body as I enter her. I can sense Christine's excitement as she assists me, and I am grateful for her willingness to help fulfill my desires.
Before we begin to walk into the home, Sophia lets out a few muffled clicks and whimpers, but otherwise remains mostly silent throughout the process.
I am focused on the sensation of Sophia's tightness around my cock, and I can feel myself getting lost in the moment. Christine continues to assist me, guiding me and helping to keep me stable as we move into the home.
As soon as we enter the house, Sophia wastes no time in showcasing the lavish features of the property, beginning with the entrance way.
"Before you ask, yes, those steps are actual marble, and it feels just as nice to go down them in the morning as it would feel to walk on clouds," she said exaggerates the grandeur of the steps, claiming that they are made of real marble and feel as soft as clouds underfoot.
She puts on an extravagant sales pitch, but I am not particularly interested in what she is saying. Instead, I am more focused on the pleasure that Sophia is providing me with her tight and wet pussy.
I continue to thrust her up and down my cock while she talks, relishing in the sensation of her walls gripping me with each stroke.
Despite the distraction of our sexual activities, Sophia continues her sales pitch, telling us through of the home and highlighting various features such as the high-end appliances in the kitchen and the spacious bedrooms.
I barely register what she is saying, only catching bits and pieces of her words as I concentrate on the pleasure building within me. Sophia moans and gasps, her own pleasure heightened by the taboo nature of our activities.
As we move from room to room, I become increasingly aware of the risks involved in having sex with Sophia while she is working. If we are caught, it could potentially harm my reputation, and Sophia could lose her job.
However, the adrenaline rush of doing something forbidden only makes the experience more intense. I take hold of Sophia's hips and pound into her harder, feeling my orgasm building.
I lift Sophia's legs even higher, feeling a rush of pleasure as I thrust deeper into her tight, wet pussy. Despite the distraction, I manage to take in the grandeur of the entryway.
Sophia's words ring true as I take in the beauty of the dual staircases, each leading up to the second level. The marble steps gleam under the light, and the ornate railings give off a sophisticated air.
I can feel my cock getting harder as I gaze up at the high ceiling, admiring the intricate chandelier hanging above. In the centre of the room, between the two staircases, stands an enormous and ornate statue.
It towers over us, measuring approximately fifteen feet across and ten feet tall, and I can't help but marvel at its intricate details.
Sophia continues her sales pitch, pointing out the intricate details of the statue and the various pieces of artwork that adorn the walls.
Her words are barely registering in my mind as I continue to fuck her hard and deep. I know that she is simply doing her job, but the thought of buying a house from her after what we have just done makes me chuckle to myself.
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(A/N: Hello guys done reading. If yes, send a power stone, 1 power stone is also enough we just have to increase fan value, so 1 power stone is enough, but if you like the novel I won't mind if you send more stones, and plz don't forget the gifts.)
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