Black hair gelled straight back. Ascot. A plummy Oxbridge accent that belied his Moline, Illinois upbringing.Not that I faulted Hirsch for a faux acce...t. I’ve paddled in similar pools my own damned self.Because I’m a professional investigator, I followed Hirsch on his rounds that balmy Tuesday morning. That, and Eamon Nilsson had recertification tests this week.I didn’t really expect to uncover any skullduggery and I didn’t. Hirsch strolled the streets of Gustavia, stopping in jewelry stores. He brought his cock to my pussy. He rubbed it against my hot flesh as his eyes captured mine. I stared into his dark depths as he slid into me. His thick cock filled my pussy I whimpered at his confidence, his belief in my inner strength, filled me. The coddling father I used to know was gone. Now I had a Daddy who knew I could take pain.That I could withstand discipline.“That is kinky,” Lilac purred. “I had my nipple pierced with a vibrator churning my cunt. It's going to hurt. And you're. The receptionist looked at me curiously and I was glad I'd spent time getting her on my side. I put the pack on the desk and felt for my wallet. 'My friend's come for a surprise visit, Laura. Do you think you could look after her pack while we go and eat?' I lowered my voice. 'And if you could manage to put clean sheets on the bed, and fresh towels, then that would put me in your debt for ever.' I slid a fifty euro note over the counter as I spoke. To my surprise she winked. 'Two in the same. "Ooohh, fuck," she moans as she has a small and quick orgasm. I remove my head from between her legs. I wipe her juices from my mouth and say, "I think you are wet enough." I start to run the dildo up and down her pussy. She closes her eyes as I place it at the entrance of her pussy and I push a little bit of it in. "Ahhh," she moans as it enters her pussy. I start to work it slowly in and out, just like a man teasing her with his cockhead. She starts to move her pussy forward, trying to take.