“Finish fucking me, and then we can see what he is up to.”Ricky didn’t have to be asked twice to fuck a beautiful woman, especially one as talen...ed as his girl was.It was a good hour later before Ricky got back to the problem of, ‘What the fuck was Kerr up to?’After he had satisfied his and Micky’s after breakfast lust, which did take a bit longer than either of them had realised, he showed her how to scroll through the screens of his spy system.He then instructed her how to reverse a scene to. All that about soul is just your hormones talking in the afterglow of a good fucking. When twenty or thirty other men have been up your arse you won't even remember me," said Hugo unkindly.The last thing he wanted was this child getting all moony about him. She would become so boring. Leaving her in her own room the next night and only using her mouth the night after that would be long enough to allow her arse to recover, Hugo estimated; then he could have that beautiful tight young arse around. Today was the first time he realized he was dazzled. She was far beyond pretty, she was the kind of gal who would look good in a burlap sack. She was well proportioned with a sinuous grace. To add to the glory was a thick head of braided sun-like hair, radiant enough to light up a dark room. He didn’t want to pass a note to her, that would be immature. They had no common friends that he knew of. Just as soon as the sun’s light shone through the tops of the windows, they finished their task of. This time, her orgasm was even more powerful than earlier and she howled like a she-wolf or coyote for all to hear. I slipped out of Katie and kissed her soft, sweet, glossy lips as well as her eyelids, her cheeks, her neck, her back, and even each buttock. I then kissed her butthole, her tailbone, her thighs, and her bald twat itself.“You are mine, honeybee. Never forget that fact. You’re mine forever. If a million men and women enjoyed your body in public, you would remain mine. If a dozen.