"So you like what you see?"Rhetorical and cynical were her buzz words."Yes I do. Most pleasing. How much?" More than you can afford, judging by your s...it."The crestfallen look in his eyes didn't disguise the lust he still heldfor her."What if I bargained? I mean... surely money isn't all you need?"She snorted. Of course it wasn't. Times were hard, and while currencywould be paramount to secure her drugs, she wasn't adverse to barteringaway her flesh now and again."Fine. What do you have to. Tom took a drink and continued his story, "It wasn't long before I heard the first one moving to where I had been when I attacked them. I let him go past and drove my knife into his back between the shoulder blades. It snapped the spine, but he could still talk. I hit him with the handle of my gun and then turned my attention to the last man. He found the man I had just hit and turned to run for the horses. I was waiting and as he passed I clubbed him with my gun too. I tied him up and carried. Diane let me go after a few seconds and slid down to undo my pants. Without hesitation she pulled out my dick and started sucking on it feverously. She was getting good at giving head but I wanted more. I pulled her up by her hair and bent her over the sink before driving my dick into her soaking pussy. She moaned and writhed as I pounded her hard from behind, making her come over and over again. Finally, I pumped her pussy full and backed away from her. She lay on the sink catching her breath. I don't know it's make-up; "cum" or pee or something in-between, I don't care, I only know I want it, and as much as I can get of it. I want it in my mouth, on my face and running down my body, I'd bath in it if I could. The last time we fucked it was in the living room, my friend was away but we had to be quiet as there were others in the house. She doesn't use words a great deal, barely any, but I feel she wants to. So I was sat on the arm of the couch, cock pointing up, being beautifully.