Had Marcus somehow in the night ordered up clothes for Sarah? Was that what the telephone conversations were about after they got to the room? He appe...red to be a resourceful man and obviously was able to make things happen.Rachel’s stomach growled. How can that be? She had eaten her fill the night before, so how could she possibly be hungry? Against one wall in the room was a black marble counter and on it was a tray with an insulated cover. She uncovered the dishes and discovered an array of. It felt cool, but it was unable to put out the fire that Marie felt inside her. She needed Brad’s cock, and she needed it badly.Brad stood up, but just as he was about to walk to the pool and join Marie, her mobile phone, which was in her bag beside the lounger, rang. Brad stopped, bent down, opened the bag and took out the phone. Then he accepted the call as he walked over to where Marie was standing in the shallow water at the side of the pool. He handed the phone to her after putting it on. It was a distinctchange, like a freezing thermometer and the sound of a dropping slidewhistle. What had Victoria said? The formula could make people smarter.Somehow, Jesse had a feeling her own mental needle was sliding in theopposite direction.Still... she couldn't deny, the idea turned her on. A sexy, submissivebimbo. How many times had Jesse masturbated to that fantasy, in herteens? Had she been the man in that fantasy, or the bimbo? Sometimesshe couldn't tell. She fought the urge to put a. Inside of her, she was still spasming and contracting against my cock, and I was forced to pull out of her to keep myself from filling her with cum. Neither one of us was using any kind of birth control, and if I wasn't careful, I could get my own daughter pregnant.As she lay there on my bed recovering from what, to me, looked like the most intense orgasm I had ever seen, I looked down at her beautiful smile and realized that I loved her now in ways that I had never imagined I could.After a few.