Beau had not yet fired, so he was ready to stroke some more, but Elsie had to ask him to wait a minute for her to get herself under control. This mass...ged Beau's ego like nothing else ever had, and he would have done anything for her after that.When Elsie was ready, Beau resumed stroking, again slowly at first, but speeding up as Elsie appeared more ready to accept the added stimulation. He did his best to keep rubbing on her special spot, and he did a creditable job, for Elsie's moans got even. I unlocked the door and we rushed inside, before the door had clicked closed Deb was on her knees in front of me, my trousers were falling to the floor and she was kissing the tip of my cock before sliding the head into her mouth. She looked up, her sexy brown eyes on fire then took me into her mouth again, her hands stroking and playing with my cock and balls. After a few minutes we moved to the bed, I lifted her dress over her head, she looked amazing!! Totally tanned from head to toe, her. But the fact that she was willing to do so didn't answer the question as to why Rosa and to a lesser extent Helen and Natasha were willing to go along with the way I was treating them. Throw in the way Ana had succumbed to my, lets face it, pretty arrogant behaviour and it left me feeling confused and aroused.Was there any truth in the old adage that girls preferred the bad boys of this world or was I just very lucky with this small group of women I was with?Whichever way you looked at it, it. The proof was right here, yet she was resolute. Stubborn as amule. Foolish. They?d come to him for hisexpertise, and it was willingly given. Yet?His eyes glinted darkly as he lookedupon her, impressed she?d lasted so very long. Impressed anddesperate. The stipulations of the contract played over in his mind; hehad another week to crack her in two and clean up, else his employers ?understanding, respectful as they might be ? would be unhappy. But hisdesperation had a different source. Kneeling.