We are certain the risk is worth it." Okay. Please, be careful. The group behind this is apparently very ruthless, and you could become a victim, just...like those seen in the videos." One more thing, Chad is working with us this time. He talked to his editor, and received his approval to continue. We hope that doesn't cause any problems." No. It shouldn't. I'll call Paul later." Thank you." They had worried looks on their faces as they hung up the phone."What's wrong?" asked Chad."Rob just asked. " "Why, there is plenty to offer here. Is this your first time in London?" he asks. "Indeed it is, and I am enjoying every second of it so far." "That's great to hear Madame. I'm actually from Austria and I've been here for nine years, London is home for me now," he says. "Isn't that where Arnold Schwarzenegger, and Mozart are from?" I ask, proud that I know something about Austria. "Yes they are," he chuckles. "See how well traveled I am?" I say teasingly. "Mmm Madame, I do," he. She never had sex outside her marriage and everything she knew from sex was with her husband. Ever since Katy had her last c***d, the amount of sex that she had dropped. She could count on her fingers every time she had sex in the last 4 years. She felt the urge and the desire to have more sex, but Marco was often in the mood. She felt less and less desirable despite being in good shape for someone her age. Her work outs and yoga paid off as she maintained a good physique. Marco, on the other. His fingers found her clit and tweaked the little stiff nubbin. She growled her response to his attentions to her body. His left hand slid from her hip to cup a full firm breast. His big hand could barely surround the ample mound. The pointy nipple pressed into his palm like a tiny poker. ‘Do it, John! Make me cum again, honey!’ Em bellowed. ‘Fuck me with that big cock!’ ‘I’m going to make you scream this time,’ John boasted with a snarl. ‘Do it! Fuck me like the bad girl I am,’ Em growled..