He drank more of the tea hoping to clear it, but instead his breath began to feel short, his thoughts were all muddled. Marco knew he was there for a ...eason, but what it was it suddenly escaped him. Then he heard it, ‘Marco’ It was a soft whisper coming from the room behind a doorway. He felt himself be drawn to it and as he pulled back the curtains shielding it he saw her. Ana was laying on a bed covered completely in flower petals. She looked beautiful with her hair splayed across the pillow.. . I sometimes feel a bit left out." She paused,and ran her hand across River's back. "You're wearing a bra!" I am?" River questioned. He reached up and felt it under his t-shirt."You're right. The river must have done that. I was in it for some timethis morning, trying to come up with a way to help the people." You mean the Indians," she said as she reached under River's shirt fromthe back and pulled on the bra a bit, looking for the label."They don't like that term. They aren't from India,". She wanted to be fucked right there. He puller her off the counter and unbuttoned her pants. Hope was already ripping his clothes off at the same time. As he pulled down her underwear he could feel her wet pussy already dripping. She wanted him badly. She was already grabbing his cock guiding it to her pussy. As his hard cock went inside her she let out a loud moan. She had wanted him so badly. "Fuck me like you never have Jeremy! Fuck me now!" Hope whispered in his ear. Her legs spread wider. She was openly presenting her bosom for his approval, letting him gaze upon her as she pushed out her chest for far longer than it would have required to check the necklace. He raised his hand and took hold of the pennant, brushing between her breasts as he did so, looking deep into her eyes. “You look gorgeous with it” he smiled. Her intake of breath was noticeable when his hand had touched her there, and her alluring look as he had feasted his eyes upon her gave him every encouragement. They.