His cock head, her clit. His ferenum, her g-spot. Up and down, in and out, she kept the steady rhythmic fucking going, building to their climax. And i... was to be a joint climax.They both wanted this act to last for hours but both want the sensation and feel of orgasm as soon as possible. Both knew this copulation was full of foreplay and sexual anticipation so they recognised it could only last a few minutes. And so it did.Both screamed together, both spasmed and shuddered in unison, both felt. And yet... As I watched his morning erection rising under the sheet, all I could think about was how it would please him if I took it into my mouth. How it would please me to feel his thickness filling my mouth.But I could not let him think of me like that. I could not do anything that made him think that it would be in any way, shape or form acceptable to even consider enslaving me.And yet... My hand had already pulled the sheet down the bed, exposing his rigid cock to the air, to my eyes.But. "Uh, look it's no problem." It is a big problem," Camille said with a sigh. "Uh, this affects you, too, I suppose. A newspaper in London has been tracking Andy. I'm not sure how far along things are but it might be messy. I need to let him know." He knows," Rita said, hitting the speaker button."He does?" Camille wondered. "That son of a bitch had better not have called my son!" I spoke to Regan," Rita cut in. "They found out from Joy Dalrymple. Do you remember her?" I remember her," Camille. He had it planned down to the tiniest detail.Michelle might need some time to come around. He could give that to her. At least a little time. She could have until he killed his wife. Then they would have to leave. If she wasn't with him by then, well, he would miss her. But tomorrow would be a first for them both. It would be her first time to see his Purpose and his first time to do his research in front of anyone else. Just the thought of her eyes on him while he performed upon the girl had.