How much do I owe you?”“Twelve dollars and seventy five cents,” he replied in a very strong Latin accented voice.“Ok, let me get my purse.” ... walked away from him towards my bedroom and glanced in the mirror on the wall to see if he was watching me. He was! I could see in my brief glance that he was checking out my ass and legs as I strolled away. I was getting so hot that he was watching me, probably thinking he would like to fuck my brains out! I was back in a second and I pulled out a $20. In one smooth motion, her shirt was on the floor. She watched his eyes positively widen as they fell on her breasts. “Wow.”“I know. You’ll get to suck on them, greedy little fucker that you are.”He got up and slid his arms around her waist. Her hands travelled down his back and over that butt she’d been eyeing for a while. He growled as she squeezed his behind.“Tut tut Miss Arendt. What a dirty mouth. That sort of behaviour isn’t tolerated in this college,” he breathed into her mouth.“You won’t. Robyn’s feet lock behind Anri’s back as she rides up and down, his hips tightening and relaxing beneath her. Throwing her head back as Anri’s kisses send her spiraling into a vortex of sensation, her body jerks, then shuddes as Robyns tightens around his cock, milking his length, rocking her to the very core of her being. She presses her face into the side of his neck, nipping and kissing as she rocks. Her muffled moans pushing him harder, he lays back, rolling to hover over her once again,. “It’ll give me a chance to see some of this country.”Three days later Martin along with four Gurkhas, N’debi and six warriors set out with the wagon. They were gone for over ten days, before the weary mules pulled the heavy wagon back up the trail to the house. Martin explained that they had to make a raft to get the ivory over the other side of the river, and then carry it down from the hills to the wagon.“Well I won’t unload it,” David replied. “We’ll wait a couple of days for the mules to.