I was trying to keep my gaze on the pictures rather than him. In the next moment I felt him turn towards me and my hand slipped off his ass and befor... I knew it, I was feeling the huge bulge in his trousers. I could feel the wetness under my fingers, he was so wet from the pre-cum that had been oozing from his dick. I couldn’t resist, but gave his dick a firm squeeze and looked him in the eyes. Looking for anything that would tell me to stop and run for the hills, or was this all right with. Her orgasm was a relief as, if anything, the pleasure had been too much. When it came it shivered through her with greater intensity than she’d ever felt before. She wasn’t done though.“You need to fuck me now, I want you inside me.”“Get on your knees then.”She did as he asked and he positioned himself behind her. Squeezing her arse he readied himself at her entrance, he didn’t need her help to guide him in. The first few thrusts were slow, not quick enough for her, so she started to move. None. He went back to an earlier question. "Why is David here?" David is here to take a look at the contract we signed." We?" I signed. Minors can't sign a contract." Jean corrected. "David, did you read it?" What?" David replied, distracted with the TV show again. "Oh yeah. The contract."David was a skinny man, about twenty-eight or something and had graduated from drinking buddy to good friends with Harvey some years ago. His hippie looks, complete with scraggly beard and sandals belied his. But it was his wife and child inthe balance.He would be where it told him to be, at the appointed time, and do whatthe kidnappers demanded.* * * *"I worry about you." Garret told Deirdre as they shared a small bottleof very nice wine following the formal ball to welcome the bride to be ofthe Duchy's heir."Why?" she asked in genuine curiosity. "I've behaved myself this timearound, charming everyone you introduced me too, tonight." Not about how you affect the people you meet," he went.