„Horst? Bist du das? Herr Reiter?“„Mein Name ist nicht Horst. Ich habe diese Bilder und noch viele mehr, wie ich an diese Bilder gekommen bin, g...ht dich nichts an. Aber ich habe diese Bilder und ich weiß, wer Du bist, ich weiß wo du wohnst, wo du arbeitest und wer Dein Mann ist und wo Dein Mann arbeitet. Also, wenn du nicht willst, dass dein ganzes Kaff diese Bilder sieht, dann wirst du tun, was ich von dir verlange.“„Und was ist das? Was … verlangen Sie von mir?“„Gute Frage“ antwortete. ’ I didn’t sleep at all that night. I tossed and turned, the pictures of Karen that were in my mind kept rolling through my memory. The thought of touching her and getting to make love to her had me hard most of the night. How could I do this? How could I make love to another woman while my wife waited at home, knowing that is what I was doing? How could I do this when, given the chance to do the same thing, Judy didn’t? After the longest night of my life, the sun slowly began to brighten the. He whispered in her ear“Go on, jump in. Meet me on the island.” He gave her a little push to get her going, but it was hardly necessary. She walked the last few feet to the edge and dived in with an elegance that made Ben admire her all the more. Surely no one had ever been blessed by such a wonderful and obedient little slut. Very aware of his erection Ben slid more slowly into the water. As he swam towards the island he could see the girl sporting in the shallows around it, like a mermaid. "Nobody has used lube. Cum is the only lube that you've gotten. It's so hot watching a guy fuck another guy's cum out of your pussy. If I could record this, then we'd be millionaires." She kisses you again. "Who am I shitting? I want a copy so that I could fuck you while watching you fuck them all." Kemorea walked up to you now. "Good news, or I guess bad news," she says looking at you. "You've already fucked almost half of the crew that are going to take you up on your offer. But this.