Mytime is rather expensive." That's no problem," the man said, reaching into his insidejacket pocket and pulling out a smart card. "I think you'll fi...dI can pay for quite a lot of your time."And, to Rachael's dismay, he could. * * *Rachael turned the card over and over between her fingers, like aprelude to some magic trick. If she took all the money the manwas offering then she would be able to finish paying off both theflat and the proxy controller. It was. A bit more entering me with every push, until he was fully inside of me. He had been holding my hips, but now leaned forward to feel and play with both nipples and squeeze my breasts, which certainly needed the attention, followed by his left hand trailing down my stomach until he reach my pussy and taunted my clit with two finger while continuing to pummel my inside with full length strokes. “Faster now.” I called out. I approached orgasm. The speeding up has the desired effect on both of us.. Soon I was sucking on one of her swollen nipples, and she was cheering me on to suck them harder. I eagerly complied. Karen then straddled my face, and she didn't waste any time teasing me. I started to lick and lap at her smooth sweet pussy. It was open and dripping. It was intoxicating! Karen started to grind her pussy on my face. I puckered up my lips, and she rocked back and forth, gliding her dripping lips and swollen clit over my eager lips. I looked up and Karen closed her eyes as. “So, Harry – still playing the old “widow’s mite” con?” I said and Harry’s bluster disappeared completely. He knew he was rumbled. Harry had set up a loan company (doubtless under his wife’s name or some alias of his own) and appointed himself an agent – the man who made the doorstep collections and enticed the customers deeper into debt. Find a financially naive and trusting old woman, add on various bogus “administration charges” to an already high interest rate and collect a handsome income..