He found his rythm then, fucking me up against the back wall of the pub where we had met only minutes before, my dress around my waist and my panties ...anging off the stiletto heel pressed against his leg.I was in heaven, his cock a perfict fit allowing me to feel every glorious inch of his shaft as he slid it in and out of me. 'Fuck me' were the only words I had spoken since leaving the pub and they were all I could repeat now, 'Fuck me... Fuck me... Fuck me' over and over with each eager. We had been talking, recovering. We started talking about the marking, again. He suddenly put his glass down and left the room. I heard him going down the stairs and it was minutes later before I heard him coming back up the stairs. When he turned into the bedroom, I enjoyed a sight I would never get tired of … his big cock (even flaccid) swinging between his legs with each step.He crawled onto the foot of the bed, spread my legs and held the paper with the tattoos on it next to my drooling. ”Jacob: “We’re about to get married. Do you sell heart medication?”Pharmacist: “Of course we do.”Jacob: “How about medicine for circulation?”Pharmacist: “All kinds.”Jacob: “Medicine for rheumatism?”Pharmacist: “Definitely.”Jacob: “How about suppositories and medicine for impotence?”Pharmacist: “You bet!”Jacob: “Medicine for memory problems, arthritis and Alzheimer’s?”Pharmacist: “Yes, a large variety. The works.”Jacob: “What about vitamins, sleeping pills, Geritol, antidotes for Parkinson’s. I finally had a good look at her. She had a slender body with long legs, she looked a lot like Ari, not as tall but just as hot. Her breasts seemed to be slightly bigger than Aris. Diana crawled up with her knees straddling her dads body until she was directly above his hips. She took his cock in her hand and then moved it between her legs. Her dad just watched her, his arms spread out to either side. Diana lowered herself on him until she was sitting flat on him. She put her hands on his chest.