A delicate cough interrupted my thoughts. I looked up from the Westmouth prospectus to see Clarissa standing at the end of the table. Her loose golden...curls perfectly framed an impossibly pretty face with high cheekbones, perfect button nose and piercing sapphire eyes. Yet despite her immaculate appearance—white blouse, black, knee-length skirt, and matching heels—and her air of effortless elegance, she looked nervous, demure even, as she held her hands in front of her.“Hi,” she said with a shy. "Precisely. Normally, Mr. Dellinger's proclivity forcriminal enterprise would exclude him from our list of preferred allies.However, there is no denying his contacts and influences are quiteextensive. Including several political figures who have been less thanreceptive to our approaches. So, imagine how grateful someone like thatmight be, should we return something dear to him. Whole and unharmed."Armitage sighed contentedly. "It's the sort of gratitude money itself cannotbuy." So ...," I. She aimed it straight into her cunt. When the head of my cock touched her wet lips, her whole body shook with anticipation. I slid the head in, stopping to watch the expression on her face. Then I slid it in, inch by inch, until I was balls deep in her cunt. “Oh god, please fuck me!” she screamed I smiled at her and then started my assault on her pussy. I pounded her snatch relentlessly, until she looked as if she was going to pass out from cumming so much. Then I filled her hole with my load,. I have no idea what he is about to do to me. The nerves build up and I become shaky as I hear him leave the room. When he comes back I feel him sit next to me on the bed and lean over me slightly. I think for a brief second that it is going to be over and he is going to free me, but then I feel something hit my stomach. It is a liquid of some sort but I have no idea what. A few seconds go by and another drop hits me. I notice that this one is warm. A few seconds pass and another drop, this time.