I head back into the house to get the list, I open the door head to kitchen I get my list I am heading back out, when I hear a noise come the Master b...droom. I look in see Mary suck on Clint's cock and he is eat her pussy. I watch for a bit see that he roll her over and fucking in her pussy and lean forward suck her nipples and kiss her neck, she pull on hips to get cock deeper into her pussy and she raise legs up. I see Clint drive his cock deep into Mary's pussy and she rubbing his chest. He did need to smile and laugh more.He was always keenly aware of his surroundings, and could tell you who was moving in or out of the area, what they were wearing, the sounds of the street or the countryside and when they changed. He could tell if something or someone was out of place in an area even if he had never been to the place before. It was a unique talent he had.The row houses and shops on this street were of low to middle-income working people. This was not the place for him. The. Having dealt with him for many years, even before he brought Devon in for training, she had become in tuned to his energy. She was actually drawn to it. Drawn to him. She could sense him leagues away, even as he hunted, presumably in stealth. Many times she sensed him as she rode "Daegan" her beloved black stallion through the forest and around the Kingdom. He entered, his broad frame barely making through the door. She watched him as he looked around, his musk scent floating through the. ’ The art with that shirt displayed a man and woman in the missionary position. Another shirt had a picture of a very worried mouse with the words, ‘Pussy? Where?’ in large letters. The t-shirts came out when the girls discovered that they could also get away with wearing a thong instead of a monokini for the rides, thus all one saw from the right angle was dental floss or a whale tail.All the trips home with one of the women on the Harley generated weaving cars next to Dave and his passenger.