"Yes my love" came the reply.Valerie was learning Ziad might be the money behind all this, but his wife was in control."Here my love and bring your wh...p, take a look what they have done to the back I was planning on designing." Oh dear my love it does look bad such a shame to ruin it so early and like you said before your design." Their cock and balls my love." Ziad asked."Yes and I want nothing left of them either, they will never ruin a slave again without my strict instructions." Came her. Gerd, of course, rejected her obviously sound business idea. He got flustered and angry. It was clear that he wanted neither a temporary bistro business nor Christine to get in the way of his hunting-lodge plan.Almost triumphantly, Christine concluded, “And for the hunting-lodge business, Gerd will have no assistance from me and no finance by mortgaging the hotel. So, once he has built his lodge, we will most likely divorce. If not, we’ll live apart: I, with Erika, in my hotel! He with his. I could faintly taste my cock on her breath and in her saliva. Grabbing the headboard of the bed she pulled herself up on her knees and put her thick black bush in my face. I positioned my mouth deep in her pubes and my tongue hungrily hunted though her long thick pussy lips for her large clit. She was big in the hips, thighs and ass and white and smooth, with some freckles, but not fat. She had the broadest, most beautiful “spread” I’d ever seen. Her pussy was already pretty wet so I located. Something didn’t look right. As I was looking closely at the screen, Rick had me sit and he and Ed stood looking over my shoulder. I was talking about what I was looking at and what I had expected to see. I had an idea and I started to nervously tap my fingers on the desk. I lost myself in the system, this was dangerous because when I get like this I lose all tract of time. Rick said, ‘You have an idea, John?’ ‘Yea, there is some stuff here and I don’t understand why it’s here. I think that I.