. maybe not so relaxing or quiet... if you want to, that is."Vindication!Did he know his woman or what? Now that's what I'M talking about, Rupertt.Des...ite the black wizard's best efforts, she simply wasn't the type. With just one little word from him right now--a simple 'yes'--and it would be toast, Mister Sure Thing. Mister Piece of Cake... Except My Wife's. The cheering erupting in his skull made him feel like turning cartwheels. Although....Although he really, really wanted to hear Rupertt. The coin necklace. Somehow that stuck out in her memory.She'd seen it in a local shop, somehow the golden circle just called out to her and she couldn't resist buying it. her arm moved slowly, each inch aching as she moved it up to feel for the new weight around her throat."She is waking up." "W-What do we do?" "Calm down and go get the captain. He'll want to talk to her right away."Mila struggled to recall, there'd been something going on, some fuss in town, and she'd decided to set sail. I take my cock in my hands and rub it back and forth across your slit. You beg me to stop teasing you and fuck you. Placing the tip of my cock inside you, I slowly push inside. Moving an inch at a time until my balls rest against your crouch.I lean down to kiss you before slowly pulling my cock back out to the tip. Then I push it back in again slowly. You raise and grind your hips with each in stroke. After several moments, you grab my ass as squeeze. The whisper in my ear to fuck you harder.I. By the time his call came through on her tablet she was filled up and ready.“So the Skype virgin worked it out,” she said, happier than she’d admit to seeing his chiselled face show up on-screen. She couldn’t contain the sexual duress in her voice, though, nor stop it showing in her face, and he picked up on the fact.“What the hell’re you doing, Red?” He peered close to the screen. “Got a fever?”“You could say that. I’m test-driving the new product.”“You’re …” Realisation dawned quickly on his.