We would have to cancel going along. I knew she could handle it without any problem. I would send Andy to reinforce her orders and stifle any oppositi...n to them from anyone in the security.With that change in plans I decided we would go back to Polokwane and check on the progress first hand. I was sure Marcy wanted to see where all the money was going - and there was a lot of it - and how much was being wasted.With breakfast finished at 0800 and the orders for our jet to be ready to leave when. Amy was crying and pulling at her bonds desperately but could do nothing to stop her attacker from having his absolute way with her.?What do ya think? Should I cum deep inside ya? Give ya a permanent reminder of this most wonderful night?? He was moaning and gasping between each question, not stopping from pounding her, his balls slapping against her ass over and over. She continued protesting as best she could, shaking her head and screaming, but he could feel her getting wetter and wetter. The squirting thing, she was afraid it's scaring me, but I've assured her, that I love the sight and smell of her juices, knowing the full ize of her excitement. That of course led to sensitive 69 and my repeated readiness. She accepted it with broad smile and hungrily prepared herself for another round. During it, I was quite excited too although my orgasm took quite a long time to come, my lover enjoyed two or three. I was so delighted to see her hunger for me. We switched quite a few. As soon as they were back in Cecilia's room, she closed the door. The Dominican ordered her boyfriend to neatly stack the books on her desk. With Ken watching, she gave him a long lecture about the need to respect his body and the need to respect the relationship by asking her permission to do anything major such as getting a tattoo. Finally she concluded with a question:"Now, I wanna know how come you didn't say nothin' before you and Ken went over there to that fuckin' ink studio!" I ... I.