C56 A thank you gift

Mr. Benson was struggling to keep his hands behind his head that he begs me to keep going.

"Fuck! Fuck! Ffffffucccccck!"He kept cursing. I didn't understand why he would curse so much. I glared at him, but he had his eyes closed that he did not see me giving him a black look. I kept going.

"Just like that, baby...Ahhhh." Mister Benson must have thought I was his wife that he even call me baby