‘Hello Marcus,’ he drawled casually, smirking. Marcus paled, eyes widening in shock before giving way to a smile and slight bow of greeting. ‘B... God, Tristan, what brings you here?? Surely this sort of thing isn’t your normal… pleasure.’ Tristan, Marquis de Loup Sanglant, chuckled quietly. ‘I have at last been brought, against my will mind you, to entertain the idea of marriage. I thought I would come to see what morsals England has to offer this season. I noticed that you brought in une belle. If he had not, the effort would be incomplete, and he was obsessive about completing things.Does this seem preposterous to you? Is it more preposterous than the fact that Col. Sun holds your daughter's life hostage for the completion of the Chaing project? We have spoken before about your desire to leave China. The time is upon us. You will leave in two days, on Saturday evening. Your daughter will leave with you. Even now, my agents are in Shanghai. Before I risk them further, I require proof. Not moving fast, but gradually quickening, in, out, in, out."Amber, Baby," Peter said. "You are so perfect. You're the hottest thing I've ever seen. I love being inside of you." Oh, Daddy," Amber replied, looking back over her shoulder, "This is the wildest fuck I've ever had." And how many did you say you had?" Peter inquired with a smirk on his face. "How many boys have you fucked?" Amber picked-up on her father's playful tone."I don't remember, Daddy," she said coyly. "But they weren't all. He leaned over her and took the erect nipple into his mouth. Anita closed he reyes and moaned.The other strap soon followed and her sexy red dress slid from her fantastic body to the floor. She stood now wearing just a tiny thong and her high heels.She bent over John and started undoing his pants, which joined her dress on the floor.Anita gasped as her hand went into his boxers and pulled out a huge prick I guessed to be at least nine inches long, I could not believe how small my wife's hand.