"Room Service," I call out.The door whisks open, and you stand aside to usher me in, slip the Do Not Disturb sign on the outside of the knob, quickly ...lose it, and slip on the chain, as I place your tray on the table, which also serves as a desk."Good Morning again, Mr. Smythe-Granger. I trust you rested well." At your eager glance from me to the tray, I continue, saying, "If you'll look under the medium-size cover there, you'll see I was able to find that item you requested. It was not on the. I did not wait around to find out and I silently made my way north from the clearing.I knew that there was a road at least a kilometer to the north west of here, and that there was extensive foot traffic. I made my way there as fast as I could, listening to the sounds of Ruben screaming in pain and frustration. Part of me hoped that he would just give up and head home, but I knew that was not the case. He had told me the threat the old one had made, and if he did not silence me, I would no. When I turn thirty, I get an additional $4 million dollars from a trust. My Dad, in his infinite wisdom, thinks I should ask you for a pre-nuptial agreement."She squeezed my hand rather hard, and said, "Do you want a pre-nuptial agreement, Michael?" All I want is you!" I said giving her a kiss."Your love for me is ... incredible. Think back to two months ago. We didn't even know each other then. Now we live together. We're in an incredible play. I want whatever you want; nothing else matters to. There on my knees behind you, I eye the beautiful sight before me. I can see your body beckoning for my touch. Your pussy, with juices slowly, drooling down your inner thighs. I grab you ass cheeks and spread them wide. My tongue tracing the curvature of your crack. Swirling around your butt hole, as I insert a finger and massage the inner walls of your pussy. Your body starts to respond to my touch, pressing backwards towards my face, tongue, and fingers. A gasp, escapes your mouth at the.