The aftershocks of it contracted around his cock sending him into bliss. Slowly he begin to fuck me, his tanned skin colliding with the sweet brown of...mine, the sounds and smells of pure sex - the slapping of skin against skin surrounded us. Soren was now standing and looking out the window.Huh?! Was he jealous? Bored? Insane? I think we're putting on a damn good show. It certainly felt beyond good.John turned onto his back. I climbed on top of him (He was always for equal opportunity). He held. .ooh time for another slurp at that whisky,, slurp!!...yummy.. i had washed my bot out in the shower and had brought some of my toys down , just to give my bottom a head start and make sure it wasnt going to get too much of a shock later on!!!...so a bit bounce on that nice toy and another slurp of whisky!!....i love having a hotel room to myself and loads of time to get ready!!..... ok so eventually after half a bottle of whisky , my bottom well lubed and well practiced for anything manchester. The next morning we got up, and like two young boys, each had morning wood. He told me it was my job to take care of that, every morning, and I did exactly as I was told. He said I would have to take every drop down my throat and not waste any of it, none ever escaped me. That afternoon, we were in the barn stacking bales of hay. He walked up to me and said, "do you know what I want from my little slut?" I told him no. He told me that was a shame, because since I didn't know I was going. "Mike then asked, "Okay, we know where the girl's being held. How do we go in and get her?" Let's take this easy. We should go scout the estate, after dark, then return to the 'Luck of the Irish' to make our plans on the rescue." Okay, people, here's the plan. From our earlier scouting of Ms. Howard's estate, we know that the eight foot high wall surrounding the estate it is wired for both motion sensors and closed-circuit video surveillance. There are six roving guards on the exterior grounds,.