Unlike younger bucks, he was in her for the long haul and he promised her that she would enjoy it every bit as much as he was going to. He would hold ...nto his seed while he rode her bareback. She could moan and beg for him to come off in her to her hearts content and he would pay no heed, he would have no intention of hosing her womb with his seed until he was good and ready. The more she screamed and begged the more determined he would become. He would rut her like the stag that he had matured. She wore a grey stripped sweater that only went to the top of her arms and stopped above her belly button followed by a pink skirt that just covered her the top of her thighs. Her legs were smooth and tanned, her feet were covered in pink high heels with a strap across the ankle.Jennifer sat in a chair next to Alexia “I spent all day getting my man ready are you going to show him some cock or what” Jennifer asked? I moved in front of Alexia her hands reached for the button on my jeans,. The last fired as I was rising to my feet, nearly ripping my holster in two and knocking me down again. The brave must have thought he got me, because he rose up, his war cry echoing off the rocks. He stopped in mid yell, because I blew most of his jaw off. The next round took the rest of his head.The sudden stillness was deafening and it took me a minute to recover. I was going to have a hellacious bruise on my hip where he’d hit my holster. I also had a shallow groove I didn’t remember. Mistress Monique lives in and uses almost the whole house. Tania occupies a small room in the basement, that typical London arrangement with windows that look into a cavity that lies before the house. The deep hole that is bridged by the pathway to the front door.That room is the only one that is always locked.Tania likes her privacy and she is the boss of her own space.Otherwise I have to clean the whole house. Craig does his bit but he has his hands full with the jobs that Mistress Monique.