You've been my boyfriend for a while, and I had a sneaking suspicion you were about to find out the truth: I'm a skilled hitwoman. You catch me putting away my tools, thinking we can have a chat about it. However, you're now a liability I can't have. I'm saddened, ut it has to happem. Now you're a job. You admit you've known for a while and it's kinda hot. You've had a femme fatale fantasy for a while, it turns out. I think it's cute and sexy, so I decide for my last time having sex with you to be all you could ever want. I have you bound and I'm teasing you with my body, happy to see how nice... Show more