I ran over to her shedding clothes as I went.She was open, her pussy open, her tits out, her face shiny with sweat and flushed red from her orgasm. Sh... kept a finger on her clit and I knew why. She was going to rub another orgasm out while I fucked her.On my knees, I pulled her to the edge of the leather chair, slick with her sweat, and I rammed my cock into her frothy, nasty cunt.“Fuck!” she howled.My eyes drank in the sight of her pussy lips pulling at my hard tool while I fucked her. When I. We need to talk. Please meet me at the Pub on Riverwood. OK."I dried my eyes. "When?" Half an hour." I'll be out front."I met Bridget and when she saw me she ran to me and hugged and gently kissed me. We both cried for a while.I said, "I think I need a stiff drink. How about you?" I guess I could use one too."We talked for hours, I told her about the tape. She said she had been suspicious of the two of them for a long time but thought it was probably just jealousy. Then she over heard George. Good morning! You do realise I do that pretty much every day? - Really? Do you. OMG that's hot. You just woke me up and now I am hard for you. - Hmmmm. Show me. You want to see my cock? See my big hard cock? - Yes. Yes I do. You'll have to wait for that one. PHOTO: [He is standing topless, his jeans opened, one hand taking the photo and the other pushing down his lower belly, into the waistband of his boxers. I think that if I was where I wanted to be, on my knees between his feet, that hand. "Ehh. I wasn't sure what you would be doing with Mr. Hottie. I didn't want to disturb you again." She laughs and I shake my head. "Back to your original question... Damien's been in meetings all day so I'll have to ask him when he gets out. What do you have planned?" "I was thinking maybe we pick up some alcohol and pizza and eat at your place? I'd like to actually talk to the guy that has stolen your heart." "Lara... It's not like that." "Oh, but it is," she says and I can hear the smile in.