She had a bag full of one-dollar bills that added up to almost four hundred dollars, not bad for one night’s work.Even drunk Samantha was the best f...ck that I had ever had. She was not the least bit inhibited either. If she wanted to call out obscenities, get on top, or even fart…then she did. That girl could do some incredible things with her pussy. She had talents that I hadn’t even seen yet. Then when that final orgasm possessed her body I had all I could do to hold on. It was gut wrenching,. “Or, more accurately, to get you ahead of it. If we can catch it before the princess’ capture or death – or another attempt of either – becomes too entrenched in peoples’ minds, your job will be infinitely easier. If we wait too long, nothing you do or say will matter.”“Dad always said ‘timing is everything’,” Audette nodded.“Enough melancholia,” Vondi huffed. “I’ll not leave you in depression. I was actually hoping to beat you up here to wait for you. I should have known better. You’ve not. He began slowly rocking back and forth forcing the head deeper into her asshole inch by inch while tears welled up in her eyes. She thinks she momentarily blacked out because the next thing she knew is that she was being rocked to the sounds of his cock pumping her ass. She reached toward her ass feeling for his cock. It was over half buried in her numb asshole now. “Tell me what a bad girl you are,” he demanded. When she didn’t respond he ordered again, “tell me!” “I…I…I’m your little slut.” . I run my hands over my smooth skin, stopping just to lightly pinch the nipples, watching them get even harder under my touch.A small moan escapes my lips and my eyes close, oblivious even to the sound of the running water. The bathroom fills with the smells of the wild cherry bubble bath and I am reminded of the filling tub, which is now close to spilling over. I snap back to reality and turn the faucets off, laughing at myself in the process.I let a little water out of the tub, as its almost.