Leaving Sean both puzzled and knowing David’s growing reputation, not a little bit curious as to what he had planned for these two. Not that Sean wa... particularly concerned one way or another, given Peter Harris had all but stolen the family from him, even if he continued receiving a share a the spoils from the income the women generated.Even had he been aware of the intentions of David Harris, Sean wasn’t about to disclose any information to either a very worried Caroline Dixon, or indeed her. As her excitement grew, she let her mind wander, recalling the events of last night. Her tight hole stretched as she rode his length; slow and sensual she had lowered herself onto his erect rod, loving how he filled her, his strong hands gripping her hips and stroking her arse she she circled on his cock. When he sat up it had surprised her a little but fuck it had felt good, folding her thighs behind her she gripped his shoulders and picked up speed, his hands holding her arse, squeezing hard. After she had gone to sleep that night – after a royal fucking from me, with her telling me what she was going to do with the massive dick when it arrived, I sneaked back down to the computer and hatched a plan to add another (not so) little surprise for her.On the Friday, my girl finished work and rushed home.to get herself ready. This involved trying on her lingerie selection, then bathing and shaving her tight pussy. At eight o’clock her man arrived. I opened the door to him, while she. “Women?”John told him, “Don’t regard them as women; regard them as warriors. It is less dangerous to you that way.”The guard looked at John in despair.“You are trying to tell me that a woman is more dangerous than a warrior?”“No. It is matter of perception; knowing what you are looking at: the ability and training, not the shape. If you look at a warrior, you hope to be able to defeat him. If you see only a woman, you are lost. My female warriors that make up my ceremonial guard are more.