?Your services have been invaluable, and I owe you. I'll pick you up fromyour home Friday night at seven. Dress is formal.? The eyes told the battle i... her head. She lamented for a bit then agreed.He spent the remainder of the week looking forward to it. When Friday came he left the office early and began preparing the meal. Hehad bought wine especially for the occasion, and had bought the rack of lambdirectly from the butcher on his way home. Six o-clock rang out on the grandfatherclock he had. .. savoring the feeling while strengthening my resolve to make this last for as long as possible.Even as I lay there, not moving, I could feel her cunt muscles milking my dick. She was squeezing me to get all the pleasure she could and I knew she was about to get a whole lot more than she expected. I was going to cum in her, all right, but I was going to make the most of it, before I did, because this might never happen again.After holding back for a few more seconds, I pulled back and thrust. ’ ‘No, that’s on me.’ Tom scratched his head. ‘Do we have basement garaging?’ ‘Yes, the rental comes with rights to one space but more are available to lease.’ Tom smiled as if he’d come up with a winner. ‘In that case you choose a car tomorrow or soon after and I will pay for it.’ ‘Something low and sporty or an a four-wheel drive truck that we can camp out in?’ ‘Ah, the camping out deal. I knew you’d be an exciting mate. Out there in the open fucking, the one on the bottom looking at the. I did have to be rather careful here, as my wife was asleep in the bedroom and could potentially have walked in at any moment, which would have brought my life at an abrupt end. I was however, so horny and obsessed with my beautiful young niece, that I had to take the chance. By now I had slipped my hand down her nightdress and was fondling her gorgeously small breasts, which felt like nothing on this earth I can tell you, so soft and smooth and those tiny little nipples just adding to the.