Now my fingers are sliding over your clean shaven pussy and I can feel how warm you are. I slide my hand around the band of your pants slowly easing t...em down and you raise your legs and bum so I can slide them off. As you lower your legs my hand slides up your thigh and you part them slightly so I can slide between them.With one finger on each side I gently part your pussy lips and you feel the air reach you. My middle finger gives the lightest of touches inside and I feel you shudder slightly. ”“I’m not going to refuse your offer. I just want to know - is there any way you can let me lie naked in all that money, sit on your cock fuck you until I can’t take it anymore?”“We may have to do that down in the basement. We don’t need to open the containers after we get them inside the plane.”“I don’t care where we or when you fuck me, just let me lie in the money so you can fuck me. Josey, if you’ll do this for me, I’ll do something big for you in return. You have already made a me an. Unlike last time, he shook his head and grunted. “No.” And I lifted my hands back to my chest, and then his shoulders. He held himself with one hand in a push-up, and the other went to escort the head of his cock into me, which, in my slickness took about five seconds. Once he was lined up, and I felt my labia separate, his head engaged with my opening, and he began to lower himself, both hands on either side of my shoulders, while my own hands fell limp above my head in supplication.I. I would imagine that you and my Father have much to discuss. I bid you a pleasant eve, and will be with you on the morrow.’ Evealen stood up and hugged Joan, whispering in her ear again thanking her for her loving attitude. Joan kissed her cheek and said, ‘I believe that you will make my father happier than he has ever been. I know that I am very pleased that you are here.’ Joan then bid her father a good eve being aware there would be no need for her presents, and with torch in hand departed.