Yes... fuck my dirty pussy with your fingers! Ohhh, fuuuck!" she moaned. She raised up on her tiptoes as if that would help me get my fingers deeper i... her. I furiously pumped in and out of her pussy as she moaned long and loud, not caring anymore if anyone heard her or not. She was lost in her own lust and nothing mattered anymore except what was happening between her legs. I watched as my girl got more and more aroused and heated. Her legs had begun to shake from the strain of trying to hold. Come to think of it, it drew an interested look that Marie was dressed in a night shirt that did cover her while I was naked. Oh well, I choose to assume it was that Marie had been so closed to the group since her arrival at the estate. Not a comparison. I’m not defensive … Anyway, we exited the kitchen out the side door from it and made our way around the mansion and headed out to the back of the estate property. Both bare foot and comfortable in the warm island air and rising sun, I grasped. "Jesus! She's still alive!"It took quite a lot of ingenuity simply to find out where she wasnowadays. Her addresses were simple to find, although the fact that sheowned so much property was a setback. Eventually, though, he learnedthat she was in a private medical clinic in the city. Getting in to seeher would require still more ingenuity, he thought - and was astonishedwhen they contacted him.Apparently, Martha Wilson had been asking for him. He hurried over tothe hospital, buying some flowers. They ordered a bottleof wine, and lots of food. He told her to put her hand in his lap andrub his cock. God how she ached for it right now. He was alreadya little hard, and she could feel him growing under her touch. She lovedbeing able to bring him to rock hard stiffness quickly and moved her slenderfingers up and down. They teased each other. He would occasionallyslip his hand under her dress and play with her, while she felt him as well. Atone point he told her to unzip his pants and.