Jack gazed deeply back into her stare, his own fingers pulling at the fabric of her long skirt, reaching beneath the hem to caress her inner thigh. Sh... let out a low moan again, freezing in place as his fingers got nearer to her hot center. Jack let his fingers slip beneath the elastic of her satin panties, groaning deep in his throat as he felt her wet heat. Emma bucked against his touch, suddenly thrusting her own hand into his jeans and grabbing his cock. She could feel it harden even more. You better run along though, don't want to miss your flight," was his reply."Yes Sir, your girl will love you always," her voice was full of the joy and love that he had been hearing in it for the past ten years."And Sir loves and misses his girl, go on now," he had hung up at that point. She never could end a conversation. It had been up to him to end their phone calls from the very beginning.Reflecting this conversation in his head, a slow smile crept across his face. He was so happy to have. I even pointed out the dark patches where the lack of panties didn’t hide on her,”I am going to remember that one tonight”I said. After a few more distracting pictures I finished my letter and handed it back to Amy, where she commented saying “good job”.She picked up an envelope and wrote the address down “okay now I want you to go buy her something she might like and mail it. When you finish that, come back and well just come back and you know “then chuckled “I will reward you. When I. ‘Really?’ Maria asked hopefully. ‘I can do omelettes. Pancakes, bacon, french toast… depending on what there is for food here.’ ‘Oh, chica, what are you waiting for? I’ll go get dressed, have a smoke, you do your thing in here. Don’t let these gringos get in your way, eh?’ she smiled, gesturing toward the two men, then headed back down the hall from whence she came. Leer was draining the last of his coffee and looking at nothing particular. Warren, on the other hand, noted with some interest.