I didn't care what her real intentions were. I remained completely relaxed.
She couldn't harm me. She couldn't even scratch me if I didn't allow it. So why not enjoy the show this greedy little slut was putting on?
I kept my telepathy active and listened to her thoughts like a private porn channel.
[Holy fuck… his cock is massive. So fucking thick and heavy. I can barely get my fingers around this fat thing. My pussy is throbbing just holding it…]
Her hand pumped me slowly under the pretense of "washing" me, but her grip was growing tighter, more eager. I could feel her pulse racing through her palm.
[If I can get him to fuck me raw right here, the hidden camera in the shower head will catch everything. Jack Reynolds' huge cock stretching my married pussy… That video will be worth millions.]
A dark smirk almost broke across my face, but I kept it hidden. She was even greedier and dirtier than I expected.
