However, this was necessary to move her vagina so that I could reach it with more than just the tip of my cock. I was sure that Mistress Ella was curr...ntly beyond rational thought, so I took over complete management of the fuck.I rubbed my cock head in her slit to force her lips open and then slopped as much liquid as I could find on my shaft to get adequate lubrication for penetration. Once properly lubricated, I put the tip of my cock into alignment with her hole and began to push forward. I. The big lug actually thought that we should move to Argentina. Sheesh!I shot the idea down immediately. I pointed out to him about Little Tell and how I couldn't just leave her alone now that I was the only family she had left. He then asked me how I was going to tell Tell that she now has a sister instead of brother. I was stumped, really. I thought maybe I would be able to think better after a good sleep. He actually had the cheek to tell me that he'd rather have my head at a rather specific. Quickly he amped up his passion, however, and we were engaged in the most erotic but simple kiss of my life. His lips against mine, the gentle but experienced nudging of his tongue and his breath against my face worked me up so fast I thought I was going to have an orgasm right there. His hands barely moved on me; one was on my waist as the other ran its way through my hair.My kissing grew more fervent, but he shocked me again with his continued restraint. He didn’t rush things. He took his. "WOW! So what brings you to this fleapit? Get me in shot dammit! (this to a black man pointing a TV camera in the general direction) Ya dumb ape! Jeez! No wonder this Goddamn country's in the shit, eh Jenny?" Thank you, Miss Freeman," spat Nethercourt as he brusquely pushed the squawking woman back, "But Miss Hewitt has had a long flight and we need to get her to the hotel." Hey! OK!" replied the newshound, "Perhaps later, eh Jenny? I'd love to do an interview. Perhaps hear about who is.