’ ‘Don’t be crazy man, wait for orders.’ ‘I can’t. She needs help. I can’t wait for some idiot back in Nottingham to say it’s OK to mo...e.’ Starting to walk towards the house from his position in the woods, he heard his friend say, ‘Don’t throw away your career for a tart.’ but he was a man of honour and his conscience kept him moving forward. * The men one by one started to walk towards the front door, their hands up, leaving behind them the four hostages and the wounded Alexei laying on the. My nipples are tight and hard, straining into my bra. Beads of sweat roll down my breasts, and my chin is sticky. I can taste Becky in my mouth. I expect it to be stronger than before, but the taste is faded. It’s less sweet and less addictive. She doesn’t taste terribly different from June. “Oh, God,” I say and run my hand through my hair. On the desk is a box of tissues, and I take one and wipe my chin. “Did I prove my point?” asks Reyna. “Your point?” I ask. “Don’t play stupid, little Sarah.. He moaned while his cock rubbed over my tongue and began calling me 'baby girl', telling me how much he loved my slutty mouth. Then he laid me on my back and titty fucked me followed by some long deep thrusts in and out of my pussy doggy style. He began to pick up his pace and my pussy was squeezing his cock, wanting him to explode inside of me again. I was squealing and moaning on his, telling him how good it felt. In the heat of the moment, I called him 'daddy' and thought he was going to. “My wife wanted me to call you on her behalf. She gave me your number.”“Really?”“Yes. I know that sounds strange…but we have…well, a kind of special type of relationship. My wife is much younger than me, and she has very strong needs. I…well, I worship her and am lucky to have her, so I give her everything she desires, everything.“I have money, lots of money, so she wants for nothing; cars, jewellery, houses, horses, she has it all.“But when it comes to…you know…sex, I cannot entirely please.