If you are a nice boy, maybe you will get some supper.” He laughed at that as the two walked away from the door.Well, I had no intention of going hu...gry if I could avoid it. For the first time, I called for help from Mentor. “You must know where I am. Can you transport some food to me so that I don’t go too far from a lost temper? Also, please ask Martino to pick up Mara from work tonight. Tell him what has happened and that I want him to relay the information to Mara. He should also tell Madam. Keenum began to move in and out of her at a steady pace, his long rod piercing her needy cunt over and over. He felt so good, but she was still trying to get used to his size. His rock hard organ glided in and out of her wet pussy a little faster. Her ass began to bounce off the couch, meeting his thrusts. This made the feeling that much more intense. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" she moaned, as her new lover fucked her still harder. She could feel another orgasm rising, and she raised her feet. .. thirty-eight? The last time I’d seen her was before her last surgery and she was um ... seventy-four. Right before my fiftieth birthday. I celebrated my half-century standing beside her fresh grave. She’d looked so worn and tired before that surgery. Too tired to come out of it, apparently. The woman leaning over me looked tired, too. I wondered if I was the reason.There was something else, though, besides her being younger than I remembered last. I didn’t remember her ever wearing her hair. I thought I spotted some movement outside below us but discounted it. Someone would have to want to be here awfully bad to get past the secured gate entrance and the long walk on the dark single lane drive to the house, then finding their way to the back while avoiding sensors that would light up the yard on the perimeter of the groomed yard. Not to mention the dogs who would go completely insane with noise if it was anyone but one of us in the household.So, I returned my attention to the.