And he certainly didn’t want to hear of the other man’s devotion to her, he wanted to pretend this other man didn’t exist. ‘I don’t want an... ransom.’ Nick growled out, no way would he let her go, not for any amount of money. ‘Then what do you want?’ Allison cried out hopelessly, if he didn’t want money, would he rape or kill her? And who was he? ‘Shut up.’ Nick kicked his horse and took off in a steady gallop. Allison was scared to death, who was this man and what did he want? Looking into. We stayed like that panting for a few minutes until I caught my breath. My dick was soft enough that it slid right out, and when it did a few streams of cum dripped out of her ass as well. My cum from her pussy and ass were both dripping down the sides of her legs. After she stood up we took a shower together to clean up since we were both covered in each other's cum. Every day after that when Danny was at practice we fucked all over the house; the kitchen table, the couch, a lawn chair on the. I anxiously awaited the morning to pass, worked the hour before in Electronics, normal and as usual. Mimi made herself busy, but would glance over at me as she passed by my work area without a word or break in her expression, but I could tell what she was thinking, and it had me hornier than hell by the time I went to clock out for lunch at 12:55. As I went to the front of the store, I paused long enough to tell my wife, working as a cashier for the day, that I was going to walk to. The small round tables were covered with white linen clothes, crystal glasses and bone china dishes encircled the tables waiting for the guests to arrive. A bar stood at one corner of the patio, the bartender checking the glasses and wiping any fingerprints that may have escaped the dishwasher from them and placing them in the rack, which hung above his head. In the other corner was a small quartet of stringed instruments, each player tuning his device. She strode past the tables, the bartender.