Clack… clack… clack…
As the footsteps drew closer, Christine was busy swallowing my cum. I stood there, eyes fixed on the doorway. She seemed to have finished drinking and was now carefully licking the tip clean. She was making sure not a single drop remained, licking me thoroughly. There was even a kind of intensity in her movements, as if she wanted to get me hard again just so she could drink more—but we didn't have time for that.
Clack.
The footsteps stopped, and a figure appeared in the doorway. He seemed to be scanning the dimly lit room, but it was too dark for him to spot me right away.
"Is that you, Lord Keith Relf? Robin Marie is here. I'll come to you right away—please wait!"
I raised my voice to call out.
"Oh! So you were in there. It was so dark I couldn't see you. Take your time. The floor is dim, so please watch your step."
