I asked her "Jab maine tumari gaand mei ungli daala tab tumhe dard naihua??"She said "Nahi! Main pehele bhi gaand marwa chuki hoon to meri gaand poori...tarha khuli hai."Hearing that I again got a hard and I said "Mujhe bhi tumari gaand maarni hai."We got up and this time we went to my bedroom. I got her on my bed and we went in 69position. She sucked my dick which wasfull of her and my cum and I was under her and I kept sucking her asshole. It was really awsome.Then we got up and I got her in. . Finished," Sully panted. "Tomorrow, be here tomorrow, both of you and we'll pick up. Now get dressed. I didn't know how late it was. I gotta get home to my wife and you're folks will be out looking for you if you're not home soon."Merry grabbed my wrist and checked the time. "He's right Bernie, it's almost nine-thirty, we've been here since three." Merry," I said, "help Bernie get straightened out, fix her makeup, she do the same for you. Make sure your clothes are right too.Both girls. It’s so damn hard to escape. Her lips, her eyes, her neck, her ears, all became delicacies to taste, lick, and otherwise make love to. As I moved aside a lock of her hair to better nibble at her smooth neck she whispered, ‘I lied… no don’t stop. I lied about the widow. It was me who was watching you, your arms, so big and strong. Your broad shoulders. It was me who was imagining you picking me up, so easily, like you do those heavy sacks. I was picturing you setting me in the back of the wagon,. Maybe shecould ask her, or ask Ash some subtle questions in the hope it wouldclear things up.Besides Beatrice couldn't risk Ash crashing and potentially doubling downon the denial. Not only would it be a real pity to see him lose his self-confidence and potentially miss the chance at telling her about how hefelt if her suspicions were right. It would also risk her plan ofpitching Ash as the substitute model getting ruined. No whatever Beatricedid she had to be careful and let this come from Ash.