We have a travelling merchant visiting us, and I thought your expertise with that bowl merited showing it to the merchant, to see if he is interested ...n bowls like that for trading. I certainly like them!”Gastro switched his gaze from John to the hairy visitor. He chuckled, “You are not trying to sell hair, are you, merchant?”John chuckled as well.“I have offered him a haircut, Gastro, so I hope he takes up that offer.”The man looked annoyed at this hilarity, and demanded of Gastro, “Where is. ’ The soft words came from Jessie as she walked back into the room and stopped in front of him. ‘It isn’t your fault, baby. I should go before he’s done.’ Their lips met for only moments as both tried to contain themselves. Her eyes looked almost black in the light as they conveyed to him a message of desire and passion. Erik groaned when she swayed against him with her petite frame. ‘Jessie,’ he murmured, ‘you’re making it hard for me to leave.’ ‘Hard is how I like it, Erik.’ He claimed her. Probably not enough to make her orgasm again anyway. But there was one more thing I was desperate to do to her before I did come.I pulled out, manoeuvred Kimberley up onto her hands and knees, and moved to position myself behind her ass. She then shuffled around so that she faced the large mirror on the stand, which sat less than a metre or so from the bed. I moved again to kneel behind her.I slowly pushed my aching, hard cock into her tight wet twat, grabbed her hips with both hands and began. As they waited, he turned to her, only to find her staring once again through the ominous gate into the night on the other side. She wore her hair up in a more formal style, revealing tantalizing glimpses of supple neck and glittering diamonds decorating each ear. She was a vision, but not one of his own making.He remembered her gasp when she opened package, and how its contents overflowed its edges, as though it had suddenly taken its own deep breath, increasing its volume to double the box's.