Hiring a HousekeeperChapter 11
Bill cleared his throat before asking, "Are you ready, Hanna?" "Yes, sir, Mr. Bill," the preteen answered as she moved forward. Bill looked down at his lap and noticed how wet it was. His shorts were soaked. His cock was clearly outlined with the wet material. He was afraid to take them off. He knew that if he did and that little girl sat on his lap that he would fuck her. Bill wasn't ready for that. He didn't know if he would ever be. "Just a minute honey," Bill instructed. He...