I looked around and there was Big John getting dressed."Sorry babe," he said. "I just got called in. I hate to hit and run but when duty calls."I laug...ed. He came over and kissed me and we agreed to meet again. Then Big John was gone. He literally came and went. I got up to pee and decided I wanted some ice cream. I hoped to hell they had some.I walked out into the kitchen and yay they had chocolate chip ice cream. "Nice pjs," I heard a deep voice say. I turned around and it was Frankie. Of. Though I`ve a short memory, I by this time was a stiff as I can ever remember, near painfully so. I am no Adonis, or Mr Atlas, I`m old paunchy and tall, my old dick measures just six inches, and I am nothing special, but this woman had me feeling like I was casenover, no wife even shadowed the horizon, no guilt, and no shadows just the knowledge that I needed this woman. If she wanted pain and it meant I should have this woman then that`s what she would get in aces.The leather skirt fell from. Peter Rogers was a sleaze with a serious heroin habit that he couldn’t afford. Ludvine knew exactly how to convince Pete to help her with her little plan. Pete also had a long history of running from all the problems he created. So if anything did happen to come up Pete would leave town before he had a chance to blame it all on her. *** Bea had a bad feeling about everything that was going on in the mansion, even some of the other staff members were beginning to complain about Ludvine. She felt. ” He throws her onto the bed, and he makes short work of her robe. He admires her slim, sexy body. The dark skin, the trusting eyes, the wanton lust and need therein. Naked, she is lies on the bed. She can feel his look, and watches his bulge in his jeans. She moistens her lips with her tongue, her hunger rising and her nipples throbbing with need. He turns her onto her stomach, and slaps her ass. His paler hand makes a pleasing counterpoint to her darker skin. A slightly red mark appears on.