She would ruin him financially. She knew she was capable of that. She was CEO of one of the largest Banking companies in New York and she had financia... interest in several major corporations. In fact she had been going to finance Paul’s current venture, the latest in a series of get-rich-quick schemes that he regularly used to come up with. Obviously Paul must have thought that his latest girlfriend would finance part of his business and that he would approach a leading bank to finance the. He had stolen it, so it only seemed fair for someone else to take it now. Besides, the last thing he needed at the moment was to be caught with it by the police. He knew his friends at the restaurant would take care of it for him. They owed him that much. Willow looked over her shoulder, back at the bike, but Giles kept pulling her forward so she didn't say anything. She kept pace with him, her legs taking longer, quicker strides to match his speed. Her heart was racing, an unsettling mixture. Ian was a big guy and his fingers were very long and thick and as he pushed one after another in she continued to squirt all over them, without warning his thumb was in scooping her juice up he removed it and circled her ass hole with it gently pushing at the entrance until it found its way in, Frankie pushed into him as he finger fucked her pussy his thumb moving in and out of her ass she wondered if she would ever stop cumming, she had lost count now how many times she had it just seemed like. "Uh, just lying around thinking," she responded."Strange place to do your thinking," he replied. "What were you thinking about?" You," she said shyly, "and how much I enjoyed my last visit here."Stan pulled himself along side Michelle, taking in her fragrance and her figure. "You look good lying up here, but aren't you a little lonely?" Not anymore," was her reply. "I was hoping you would come up here. I've been dreaming about the hoses, but not the ones I'm laying on." Well, who am I to.