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I felt deeply relieved when Isa’s Rolls-Royce Ghost arrived next to his private jet. It shimmered silvery blue in the dusk illumination of a dying sun and burgeoning moon. It could have been any color, I didn’t care, as long as I didn’t have to suck my lover’s cock on the back seat of a car driven by Craig.
It would have been cruel and undignified.
As it happened, the space between the passenger and driver compartments in Isa’s ultimate luxurious limousine had a solid partition. We could neither be seen nor heard by his driver and bodyguard. My lover kissed me repeatedly on his back seat, firing up the ready, willing and able hormones of an eighteen-year-old girl who was long overdue a damn fine fucking.