“Mr. “Look round the table,” she said. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. She touched his erect penis and delicately curled her fingers around it, moving her hand back and forth slowly and gently. I am not sure, but I believe that he has just thought of something. "As long as you please, Sir," answered the matron, dropping a curtsey.
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