” She then does that ‘come here’ sign with her finger.I step out of the caravan and by the time I reach her she’s sitting in a chair on the pa...io. Still doing that ‘come here’ with her finger. Sue uses the universal hand signal to stop. Then the finger again followed by the stop. I’m now in her personal space. My dick is outstretched as if it’s offered itself for a hand shake. Sue eyes are unavoidably drawn to it as it’s at the perfect height to enter her mouth.She strokes my dick with one hand. She let him push a little more down her throat, making herself take it, her tits were getting soaked as she drooled all over herself but she’d managed to stop gagging on it.She was being face fucked, his hands holding her head as he used her mouth like it was her cunt, she was looking up at him as he did it to her, eyes bulging as he filled her mouth.His eyes were closed as she serviced his big cock but he was saying she was a good girl, she almost laughed, a girl, she hadn’t been that for a. ‘FUCK YEAH!’ said the inner monster. Good thing only I could hear him. ‘You show your usual good taste, Kate, as you all do’ I added diplomatically. We toasted to the contract then adjourned to the dining room where Collette served us all prime rib of bison from my neighbor’s herd with a wonderful winter squash puree and local cherries in a pie for dessert. We drank a great deal of wine or champagne, as both were served. Jazz played in the background. I poured out the pheromones and the girls. "You said it, not me."He chuckled, and then gestured toward her poles. "Having any luck?" I've only been out here for a little while, but I've already caught one." Mind if I drop a few lines and try my luck?"Not wanting to commit too much, because she was more than a little suspicious of what he was up to, she pointed and answered, "I'm cast off that way with all three of them." I'll pitch mine the opposite way so we don't end up tangled."Not sure what to make of him, she acted as if she were.