Exposed her wet cunt. Her pubic her glistering in the sun. Did the same like she did the day before. A picture, a view worth killing for. Got the prov... on my hard drive. I got near her. Wanted to get down to lick her cunt. But she said: “Fuck the foreplay. Just ram your hard hot cock deep into your mothers wet hairy cunt.”And I complied. Shoved my dick in her. Fucked her. Slow, hard and deep. She vibrated. The car vibrated. We got lost in each other. Every thrust better, more intense than the. He was a very handsome and rich man. But he was no more handsome than her father. Still, there was the rich part. Her dad had money, too, but her mom's boss was a multi-millionaire. Her mother wasn't the type to be impressed by that, was she? She loved Aaron! But if he'd really had her followed, maybe it was true...No, it couldn't be!"I don't believe you," she said, shaking her head."I'm not surprised," he said, with a bitter laugh. "I guess you really are just like her in the end. I always. I told her that my approach would be gentle, but I can be as harsh as she expects. I asked her if she wanted to take a bet. She said chalo, lets try it out. She had just one request, using my long arms and fingers, she wanted me to tickle her all over the body, use my tounge to wildly lick her wherever I feel like and only then get into action. I treasure every millimeter of a female body and therefore had no hesitation in meeting her request. She warned me to be harsh, but careful at the same. "I won't need you anymore today Frank". She told the driver. The car moved off, tyres crunching on the gravel, leaving them at the steps to the front sandstone portico entrance. The door was not locked.Polished wood panelling formed the entrance hall. A light oak stair spiralled up in a sweeping arch from centre of the flagstone floor of the entrance hall, up to the first level and out of sight. She dropped her bag on the occasional table that lent against the right side of the ornately worked.