Because of the higher ground, the smell of the city wasn’t quite as dominant here as it was closer to the river. Well, it still was quite enough for...me.Inside the house I was then introduced to Mrs. Hansen, a wealthy widow who owned this building, and who had shares in some other businesses as well. However, it was easy to forget those things once you saw her face. A face that had probably once been very beautiful, but that was now ruined by several scars made with some sharp object, maybe a. He missed the fawning devotion of his spouse who never failed to present her goodies to him in whichever position he fancied at the moment. Besides, being a thrifty man, he resented the fact that he had to engage in such a costly exercise with young girls that had never worked a day in their life.This was an experiment with Fiona because if nothing else, he knew it wouldn't cost him a penny and she was bound to give him a good meal and some bottled ale as well. He was certain of that because. His lips must have been within an inch of her ear. The warm air of his breath sent slow ripples of sensation from her ear, down her throat, along her spine and lower. ‘Did you ask me? I thought you were telling me to meet you up here?’ Her breathing picked up and she slowly rested her back against his chest. She could feel his breath match her own. His hands moved in front of her his arms closing around her. ‘I suppose I did. Are you in the habit of doing what you’re told?’ She laughed. John turned toward her, winked, and placed his hand on her crotch and knew she was more than ready for some hot sex!He looked at Phred and said, "Check her out; she is not wearing any panties!"Phred swallowed hard, and tried to act like this was all new to him. He slid his hand up under Deana's dress. "Hot-Damn, you're drenched."She moved her legs apart and purred seductively as Phred's fingers tantalized her bush. When he slid his finger inside her hot hole she gasped, quivered and said, "Oh.