I loved the sex and she loved how my big cock filled her pussy. During the next couple of months we would meet two times a week, and she taught me how...to fuck better, how to eat pussy better, and the hardest part, how to control myself. She also taught me to enjoy blowjobs as she was very good at it. Then one night as I was fucking her, a voice rang out, “What the hell is going on here?” I recognize the voice as Rufus, Yolanda’s father. We had been busted. “Yolanda I knew you had been sneaking. We kept in touch and we were told the trip would take place and Neil was coming down Emma was so excited about it she couldn’t wait to meet him eventually the time came and we arranged to meet Neil at the hotel they were staying at when we arrived Neil was with a friend of his Craig both looking very nervous we said our hellos and I went off to get some drinks while Emma chatted to the two lads when I got back I found out the Neil had never met anyone before and was so nervous he asked Craig to. Hell I didn't really want to know either. I was learning far more about Cindy than I wanted to know.I forced Cindy from my mind, while I went to work on a records check of Royce Marshall's sister Loretta. It took me an hour to find out the most rudimentary things about her.Loretta lived in the small house that seemed to have belonged to their parents, who had both recently passed away. That seemed most likely since they were both named on the deed. There was a small mortgage on the house. The. I was pretty sure it was still there although it had been a couple years anyway since I'd last been.We'd started out going the wrong way so I had to take a roundabout route back to the area I wanted to go. Monica still wasn't saying much, but every now and then when I glanced over I noticed that she was paying more attention to where we were. That seemed like a good sign to me.The place was exactly where I remembered it being, although with a few minor changes since my last visit. The table.