Slipping my hand down her back, I wondered what I would teach her today. She was an eager little thing, I would find out later that day, curious about...different positions, and different degrees of stimulation. But that morning, my hand now reaching her soft ass cheeks, I thought about her story she'd written. At the end, we'd "cleaned each other up, with our tongues." Tasting her sweet virgin pussy yesterday had filled me with a soft lust for her. But now it was her turn.I wanted to see her. No help there, the city clerk doesn't have the key. No one has the key.Jezebel ... bless her sweet hide ... said, "daddy has the safety deposit vault from the bank." The boxes?" Nope, the whole damn thing. His daddy bought it when they tore down the bank building." You're kidding." Nope, he's got the main vault too." Does he have the keys?" Yes." She dithered a bit and then confessed, "they're not numbered. They were but someone took off the number disks. We have those too." How many boxes?" A. ", Susie answered, putting much emphasis on the word "pleasure"."Well, if you're really serious, I don't mind a little kissing of my ass, so to speak. It gives me a good sense of my power here." I can kiss bum with the best of them." You said 'bum', not 'ass', and you have an English accent. You really are British, aren't you?" Yes, just look at the records. I am a Brit- hope that doesn't turn you off, 'cause that is my nationality." On the contrary, my dear, it turns me on! That accent of. Pump my pussy, baby, fuck me, fuck me!’ Heather yelled as Marked fucked her faster and harder. And then Heather screamed, ‘I’m coming fuck!’ as Mark cummed in her pussy. ‘Amazing as always,’ Mark said as he kissed her. He pulled up his pants as Heather fixed herself up and opened the bathroom door. – Heather was starving, but it wasn’t for the burgers that were on the grill, she was starving for Chris’ cock in her mouth. She wanted so badly to suck him off as she watched him flip burgers and.