I could feel my cock getting harder and harder as the blood rushed to the tip and I finally let loose with a load of sperm that had to have 6 or 7 str...ams all together. Vicky swallowed every last drop of it a and licked what ended up on her lips. She then licked me clean and sucked whatever was left, moaning all the time. "God I needed that" she said. "all I could think about was you in my pussy, my mouth and ass and swallowing all of your hot cum." She said she had to watch herself when she. ”“You’ll live at the lake?”“Yes - why- don’t tell me you live out there too.”“You know where Mr. Smith has the really big house? We’re just one house down from him, right on the lake shore.”“Mr. Smith is my Gramps, he owns Jim Smith Chevrolet.”“OH REALLY?”“Yes REALLY, so do you swim naked in the lake?”“Yes, have you seen me?”“No, but I would’ve been looking if I knew you live there.”“You have a girlfriend - you should be ashamed,” she looked at me.“She would love to see you naked too.”“No she. I took her small hand in mine to lead her away from the site of our tryst, to the coolness of the house I had had built in a Roman style. She hesitated as if frightened by the sudden change of light. A gently guiding hand at the small of her back motivated her forward step into the cloister. Gill was here for one thing, she was payment in kind for services rendered. Her father had defaulted a gambling loan, I had his marker now, won in a hand of poker. He would continue to default, his business. The brunette guard turned back to me, and for a moment her hand explored my pussy, slipping a finger into me for an inch or so. I gave a sigh of pleasure and tried to spread my legs further apart for her, responses which she noted with an approving smile. She told me that what she intended to do to me would get too noisy for here, and so the blonde and I smoothed down our clothes and followed her across the shop floor, into the lift, and down to the security office in the basement. This was.