She tried to put up a rather weak struggle considering the mess she was inbut I gave her a quick slap across the side of her head and she settled down...o sit quietly although I thought I detected a muffled sob. A brief look out the window told me it was raining heavily and that was justfine with me. I got her keys from her purse and went to the hall closet forthe coat. It was a bit tight across the chest but otherwise fitted me quitewell. I found a wide brimmed rain hat on the shelf and pulled. That wasn’t helping my cock at all. I couldn’t take it anymore. I unbuttoned my jeans and my hard cock sprung out. I grabbed it and began stroking it slowly as I watched my wife, who was now on her back with her skirt pulled up to her waist. Kyra was on her knees with her head between Ally’s legs lapping up all her sweet honey that was dripping from her pussy.“Kyra, yes. Lick my pussy, baby. I’ve never felt like this before,” she cried.“Ally, your pussy is so sweet,” she said as she licked even. "Oh dear, so it has come to this. What sort of money are we talking about?" £100, 000. Venture want four-fifty. The bank would provide three and the Jays have got sixty." Even though interest rates are low at the moment they'd be paying back close on £1,350 a month. Can they afford that? And how much are their backers going to want in addition?" I'd hope the backers wouldn't want to make a profit, just recoup their loans plus interest at the bank rate over an indefinite period." Hmm! Any idea. This is how Rahul preferred me in bed inthe sheerest of nighties giving him the pleasure of seeing me in themost feminine and submissive form, after all I did belong to him nowand he was my Man. Even though in the beginning I refused to put up any effort for him,after all how could I? How could I willingly dress and prepare myselffor bed with another man? Yes I belonged to him now, but I was asixteen year old boy and a son of a rich construction magnate living arich and pampered life, where.