” Fred let go of her hand and then cuddled her, holding her tightly. The coffee shop girl came over with two more coffee’s and some jam drop biscu...ts. She placed them on the table and cleared the old cups without saying a word. Fred nodded thanks. The ate the biscuits and finished the coffee. Helena felt better with the biscuit. Fred left $100 on the table and they exited the coffee shop for a slow walk, hand in hand, along the beach footpath.Helena and Fred went into the Greenmount restaurant. “You dirty fucker, that’s it finger my arse, come on slam that cock in my cunt, I’m Cumming” she starting bucking and groaning, man she was dripping wet, my ball were soaked from her cunt juices. When she had finished Cumming she laid on her front, breathing heavy from the orgasm, I got on top of her from behind, separated her arse cheeks and positioned my cock at her puckered shit hole. Pop I was in her arse just as easy as I had entered her cunt.This was about cumming, so I put my full wait. ‘Yes, I am. Please sit,’ he said waving to the chair opposite him. The two men talked about the project and what they might find. It was a fairly brief meeting where Dr. Cooper was assured all his equipment was set up and in perfect working order just as the university had requested. ‘You must have some very powerful backers’ Mr. Chedid commented. ‘Yes, but with very determined goals. I am under a lot of pressure to get started on this. My backers only pay for results!’ After the meeting ended. “You are such a slut,” she smiled. “I never would have guessed.”She was right, but it hadn’t always been that way. Prior to moving to West Palm I had slept with six men total. In the few months I lived down here I had slept with double that number. Part of me felt uncomfortable and slutty - another part of me sexy, desired, and empowered. It was a tug of war I would need to take control of. Courtney’s body was something you’d see in magazines. A gorgeous bronze skin tone, mostly from.