Chloe closed the children's bedroom door softly behind her and let out a quiet breath. The house was silent now, the two kids finally asleep after story time and multiple glasses of water. She was still wearing the simple cotton tank top and shorts she slept in, her bare feet padding down the wooden stairs. Thirst pulled her toward the kitchen for a glass of water. It had only been four days since she arrived from Australia, and the big Voss family house still felt like a maze at night.She pushed open a door on the ground floor, expecting the kitchen lights. Instead, the room was dim, lit only by the blue glow of several computer monitors on a large desk. Chloe froze mid-step. Mr. Damien Voss sat in his leather chair, his tall frame leaning back. His pants were open, and his hand moved slowly up and down his thick cock. The shaft looked heavy, veins standing out along its length, the head glistening under the monitor light. He was stroking it with a steady rhythm, his fingers w
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