Carlo ripped the crotch of her lace panties off and moved the top half of it to her waist. To Trixie, his action was so damned sexy but she kept her thoughts to herself. Taking this man to be her boss, he was more than a client to her, not in a romantic manner but more on out of respect. Whatever her comments were, she did not have to say them out loud like she would have done had this man been a client.
"Spread your legs, Angel," he ordered, tapping on her thighs lightly. "Hold your thighs up!"
His commands came one after another, and Trixie did not disobey. She was bewitched by the luscious sound of his bedroom voice as he took the lead. He rubbed his c**k on her p***y lips to lubricate it with her own juices. He is going bare. He is planning on taking her raw all night tonight. They a
