And a small voice in her said, what's the harm in just looking? At least it will take the fear of unknown out of her heart. Maybe she should open the ...indow and look, she thought to herself. Chances are that he must have already left. In fact, she should probably open the window to make sure he has left, she told herself.It had been barely a minute since Bela closed the window, but to her it felt like an hour as thoughts cascaded through her mind. Finally she convinced herself that she should. I stood up and picked her up with me. I stumbled down the steps of the pool with her in my arms. She started kissing my neck. I popped out of her, but somehow I reentered her awaiting hole. I walked to where the water was past my abs. I stood there with her riding my pole in the water. Her face looked up to the sky as she let out a howl. She kept moving faster and faster on my rod. Finally she slowed down. I was grateful as I don’t know how much longer I could stand the pain. My dick was. The outraged husband and father, quite understandably, snapped. Hesupposedly destroyed everything he had, quit his job and vanished. Notfive weeks later, the first lawyer for the boy died. Accidentally, itwas said.Or so it was accepted at the time, until the second and third lawyersalso died. By the time the police caught on, only one of the expensiveattorneys was alive and he disappeared once the motivation for thekillings was leaked to the press. To this day, it is not known if theman left. “Why don’t you find out love,” she murmured.I growled softly and picked her up, setting her on a clear space of her counter. I locked my eyes on hers as I drew two fingers into my mouth wetting them slightly; they slid under the fabric of her panties and I hissed as I came into contact with soft completely bare skin. I hooked the two fingers up and gently massaged her, relishing as she writhed slightly on the counter. Kneeling brought me dead even with her beautiful bald pussy. I leaned in.