Basically the company was no longer struggling, but it was only because we were laundering money from a bunch of criminals. They sold drugs and did wh...tever else they did for the money. But all of that money, literally millions of dollars a week, came in the form of cash.With no way of explaining how the money was legally made they couldn’t declare it or pay taxes on it. That meant that they really couldn’t use it without alerting the IRS and other federal agencies.So, Driscoll took their cash. I counted, on the Saturday before they came back I let Bruce up on my back to fuck me seven times and each time I did orgasm.I would stay nude most of the time so each time Bruce pawed me to get down for him I immediately did. I took the opportunity of this exciting sex. I had allowed him to mount me if ever he pleased all that week. I loved it. I was very sore by Sunday when they came back.I continued seeing Bruce even after my neighbours came home always making up an excuse to walk him or. ‘Good evening Daniel…’ she smiled hesitantly. He bent and kissed her lightly on the cheek. ‘Good evening Izzy,’ his fingers touched the drop on her earring. ‘These really are very pretty…’ he murmured as his knuckles brushed her throat. Izzy closed her eyes as a shudder ran through her, she opened them to see Daniel looking down at her with dark glittering eyes. ‘Shall we?’ he asked putting his arm lightly around her waist to lead her inside. ** That evening they ate their meal … and talked.. They were so big and delicious; he wanted to be smothered by them. He licked them, sucked them, squeezed them, pulled on her nipples, and rubbed them against his face, making sure he had gotten his fill before moving south.As he ran his tongue down her flat stomach, she eagerly spread her legs wide, revealing her recently received Brazilian waxing. Like her breasts, her labia lightly showed her age, having lost the tight, gleaming, firmness in the glistening lips that someone like Holly would.