After the symposium ended I headed back to my office. I decided to check in with the two skip trace agents I had hired to keep an eye on Stephanie. I ...lmost always hired such agents when a case reached this stage. After investing all this work I did not want to lose a potential slave who decided to make a run for it. It would be very deflating to my ego and my penis if a girl I nearly had in my grasp were to slip my noose at the last minute!The agents had bad news for me. They had lost her.. 'Oh yeah, that's it. Oh that feels so good. That's it. Keep fucking me. That feels so good,' she kept saying." Then she looked back at me. 'Should we roll over now?' she asked. But without waiting for an answer she just flipped over onto the bed and spread her legs wide. I noticed she was wearing high heels, which isn't like her at all. Normally, she goes barefoot around the house, ya know?" I nodded in agreement to keep Dan going. "By now she is out of her mind. I can tell she wants it bad.. He pushes his cock into her wetness. He thrusts deep into her body. He rips open the shirt and wraps his hands around her wet skin. He runs his hands over her shoulders smoothing her skin as he pulls the shirt off her. Her body moves and glows in the natural light. His kisses move down as he grabs her breasts and circles his tongue around her hard nipples. Her wet, slightly cold arse cheeks press against him, Jodie runs her hands across his chest as he drills deep in her wet tunnel.Jodie’s. His hips touched my cheeks and I could feel his pubic hair press against my cheeks. Mr. Hood reached under me and lightly grabbed his cock and my cock at the same time. He started to thrust. I could feel the shaft of his cock rub against my taint and against my balls. His cock head rubbed against the shaft of my cock. This went on for several minutes. I wanted his cock in me so badly. Mr. Hood reached over and grabbed a bottle of something from the night stand. I felt a few drips on my hole..