I looked at Sarah and said, "You fucking whore! You fucking slut! I bring you into my house and even thought about marrying you and you turn around an... fuck my best friend. Well, you can go to Hell! I'll be back in two days and your sorry fucking ass and all your belongings better be out of here. I never want to see you again."I turned away from the two of them and left the house. I got back into my truck, called dispatch and told them I had a change of plans. I'd be driving to West Virginia. Keeping the other hand on her tits, teasing her hard nipples, my mouth slid on her belly, my tongue leaving a wet stream across her body. Then I pushed two of my fingers inside her as I started licking between her lips and sucking her clit. Her sounds became louder and louder, her hands keeping my head in place – as if I would have stopped! Taking my fingers out of her I replaced them with my tongue. I desperately wanted to put them in my own dripping pussy, but I remembered the order she gave. Do I take it that Miss LeBrun finds you agreeable?”Frances turned round and declared, “I do, sir. Reg is becoming very acceptable.”“Congratulations to the pair of you. You both were in need of love, I think.”“You may be right sir, but we have to go now. Farewell, sir.”Tom Henderson remembered he had intended to quiz Reginald about his girls. Frances LeBrun appeared to be in the ascendency, by that display of affection. So what was that all about – Reg’s girls? He shrugged his shoulders and let. He now knew though that she had cut his hair into sharp bangswhich were curled under and ended just above his eyes, covering hiseyebrows. He also now understood what was causing his headache as therest of his hair had been gathered tightly on top of the middle of hishead, and pointed straight up as it was arranged in a fountain typestyle. It was also apparent why she didn't want him touching it now asshe had carefully positioned a series of banana curls cascading indifferent directions from the.