Ged started to look resentful, but he nodded.Like Cassie, thought Gus, he's the same: honest and faithful.He went on. "If Zak had not been there, what...would have happened? Would she have gone looking for another man? No, you know she wouldn't. When she fell apart, did she go looking for Zak? No, Zak sort of crept up on her."Is she looking for another man now? No. Zak took her when she was broken, and dominated her. It was part of his plan. She just followed. Why? Because she knew him and he was. Feeling balls slap against my arse cheeks and slurping noises coming from my crotch was such a turn on.We could hear the noises of someone coming down the steps. Looking up, the old guy was still watching us but had moved close to the stairs to act as a lookout. He didn't seem too worried so it couldn't be security. So it was out decision.Aparently, carry on was the majority consensus.The cock in my hole resumed pistioning in and out of me and I once again felt soft lips and a wet mouth around. As he was heading out the door, Beth gave him a hug and kissed him on the cheek.A couple weeks later Kevin’s phone rang on a Saturday afternoon. The screen showed it was Beth. “I’m sorry, but can you come over and help me? Mac is out of town and that big rain storm last night broke the gate to the fence."Beth was at the side of the house holding on to the gate; she was covered in mud. Their dog was running around in the back yard, also covered in mud. She explained to Kevin that wind had blown. ‘As long as you promise.’ Wayne pulled up to the pumps and went through the routine of pumping gas. While he waited for Missy to finish in the restroom after he paid for his fuel, he noticed a cappuccino machine by the register. He thought she could use a little hot pick-me-up. He got her a small one and went back out to his car to wait. She didn’t take long. He’d only been waiting a few minutes before she walked out of the station and got into the Porsche. She smiled and said, ‘You waited.’ ‘I.