.” Lily sat up “Wait a sec..I’ll be right back”…and left the room. When she came back she had a bottle of some kind of lotion with her. She...joined us on the bed, squirted some of that liquid on her hands and softly spread it all over my cock…Lily’s hands are very soft and with the lotion I was barely able to hang on when she stopped. She put more lotion on her hand and slipped underneath Tommie’s panties, spreading the warm lotion on his virgin hole. He moaned when she did this and pressed. Marcus walked over to the liquor cart and poured us two whisky’s handing me one. “Relax, hard part is over” he said. I heard footsteps of what sounded to be six or seven people coming down the hall then it reduced to a few. A tall slender man with a thick Arabic accent walked in. “Mr. Powell, a grand day for business. I am so happy to be of assistance to you as arranged”, while shaking Marcus’s hands. “The additional business previously discussed from the photos you sent me is. ” “We’ve got a game against Australia this weekend but getting in bed with a spunky white girl like you could do my game a lot of good.” “…You…in bed… with me?,” stammers Emily, finally turning the knob of the dildo under her pillow to shut it up. “If you want to? How about it? I’ll be gentle and I’ve got a nice bottle of red to help cerebrate your birthday. Plus I am getting a bit worked up now.” The man puts his hand on her doona with the palm up. It presses down like a brick directly on. Frank didn't even want to think about what might happen then. He chose to think about his own mother, instead. She'd be waking up in a few hours, and as soon as she realized that both he and the car were gone, he had no doubt that she'd be sending up smoke signals. She'd find him. She had to.A soft groan reaching his ears pulled Frank away from his own troubles as he remembered that he wasn't alone; and feeling guilty and foolish, he felt his way across the floor on his hands and knees until he.