”“Please,” Alene replied. She sat down at the small, round dining table and accepted the mug of coffee her sister handed her, holding it up to h...r face, closing her eyes and inhaling the rich scent.“You look stressed already,” Bella said to Alene. “Didn’t sleep well?”Alene shrugged. “I slept okay, it’s the waking up that gets me.” She took a sip of coffee and swallowed, feeling somewhat rejuvenated from the caffeinated beverage already. Bella sat down at the table opposite Alene. Neither of. Bobby allowed himself to enjoy finger fucking her ass. He was delighted by the way her ass was like a little mouth, sucking his finger as he pulled it out in preparation for the next stroke. He added a second finger without difficulty, feeling her muscles squeeze and grasp his fingers as he penetrated her."Smart money would just have her killed," he thought. People like her, made desperate and rootless during the Troubles, were cheap. "But what did she know and whom had she told?"=)0(=Bobby's. I pulled out and smacked her ass one last time. I flipped her over and she had a huge smile on her face. She took the condom off of my cock and sucked the remaining juices from my softening cock. After a quick breather we fucked one more time before falling asleep. Fucking on the second date should have been an immediate red flag, but something about this girl was different, or so I thought. Oh and did I mention the tramp stamp (Flowers & racing flags?) Aw, to be young, naïve, and have the. "What were you wanting to do?" I responded with another question.She shrugged. "I hadn't planned to be picked up. He told me to stand where you saw me. He's going to be pissed when I'm not there. I don't know what to do. I don't suppose you're interested in some business?"It was as blunt as that."Is that how you want to play it?"There was a very long pause then."No." Another even longer pause. "Will ... would ... you take me with you?" What's in it for me?" You aren't like that."I glanced at.