‘Oh, wow,’ she finally murmured in awe, her eyes glued to my giant cock. She raised a hand to remove her tie but I had a sexy thought and stopped ...er. ‘No, Kylie,’ I said. ‘Just the knickers. Leave everything else where it is.’ With a lascivious smile and without for a moment taking her eyes off my cock she rummaged under her skirt and dropped the knickers. Then she ran across the room and leapt on top of me, pressing her lips to mine with lust-fuelled passion. I had no time to respond. There. It's not like we're going to starve or be unable to support our family."Then Rebecca did a rewind. "You called me sweetheart! That's the first time you've ever called me anything but Rebecca. Will you call me sweetheart when we're married?"She was trying to throw me off the track, but I was getting accustomed to her tactics so I did my own playback and carefully analyzed everything she had just said. Then it hit me. Family? Support a family? Holy crap!I counterattacked. "Don't you want to enjoy. Soon the build-up begins, and she closes my head between her legs and for the second time squirts all over my face. Again no screams, but instead I hear her faintly whisper, "Oh Sloane." More about that later.Without missing a beat, as she plateaus, she grabs my shaft and starts stroking. As one can imagine it isn't long before I have intense spasms and shoot ropes of cum all over everywhere. I also have some trouble catching my breath as we sit and recover.'Siobahn, I have to ask, who is. “Don’t argue – just learn how to do that.”We all moved back to the lounge room after drying ourselves on some freshly warmed and obviously very expensive towels. Dennis handed us each a towelling robe which he said was in case we felt cold. These are beautiful considerate people.When we got back to the lounge there were drinks waiting for us on the table and I wondered again who was looking after us. I think George was also conscious of someone else’s presence as he looked around the room.