What did you think I had in the bag?"Theresa had the good grace to blush."Let's go in then," Tim said, ending that conversation.Before dinner, Brandon...was there, looking rather proud at having Fiona by his side. I smiled at him, and winked at her. Both of them grinned back at me. I noticed Fiona's cousins were staying away from the couple. My guess was that their father had been told about Brandon's visit, by Antonio. Most likely, they had gotten a good talking to.I found out quickly what. At the veryfirst I was shocked, embarrassed, humiliated and even relieved. I didn'thave to tell her, she knew.... I began to think we could talk about it.Those thoughts all happened within a second and a half because the nextsecond and a half she was covering her mouth and turning toward the doorheading back to her car. I tried to stop her. I started to run afterher, but obviously I didn't want to go outside dressed like a six yearold girl.I called her cell phone, she hung up. I called. Mark starts to push his hips up and against me as he continues to suck on my nipple. Lifting my hips up I let him slide his cock into me for the first time. It feels amazing, so full making me want to come again. There is a slight pain as he thrusts his 8" deeper into me until his balls slap against my arse. I pull my nipple from his mouth and kiss him hard. "Jesus baby you’re so tight it feels amazing.” He grunts “you feel amazing. I would love to be touching your now" "Soon" I whisper as I. "Um – come in," I heard faintly. I slid the pocket door open, and was met by a rush of cold air that made my nipples stiffen."Brrr – you've got the A/C going. I need to grab a shirt," I told Saralinda, who was using her computer. I pulled a tee off the floor and put it on, went back into Saralinda's room, and shut the door behind me. Being cool wasn't a bad thing, but it certainly was different that sitting in the tropics. I went over and stood behind Saralinda, who was intently working at her.