"What? I can't hear you." I said playfully. I started to speed up until she couldn't handle it anymore. "Jerome! If you don't slam that d*ck inside m... I'll do it myself!" she yelled. I started to laugh, "Haha! You're all talk!" I began to speed up faster this time grabbing her fat tits. She moved her free hand and jammed my dick deep inside her. "Whoa! Haha! I wasn't expecting that Meg!" "Well I warned you!" she yelled with excitement. "So you think your in charge huh?" I replied moving. She had her mothers beautiful blonde hair and her father’s eyes, steel blue as the cold North Sea they were. Being that Harald had contact with everyone in the area, he was the natural collection point for information from patriotic Norwegians who wished to get intelligence to the west. It was my job to see to it that the appointments were arraigned such that no one would suspect that we were gathering any information and sending it on to the next level before it was reached in London. Many. She was just short of six foot in her heels, long strawberry blonde hair cascaded past her shoulders, and framed a face of exquisite beauty, high cheekbones, cupid bow lips, high arching eyebrows with subtle make-up that enhanced her natural beauty. She was wearing a powder blue suit, with a belted waisted jacket worn over a white blouse and a knee length pencil skirt, she had flesh coloured stockings on (I could never imagine this heavenly creature in tights), topped off with matching blue. ..” She blushed softly, her words trailing off as her companion laughed. “So you were trying to keep it from me?” Naomi smirked softly, pressing her lips against the pulse throbbing under the girls silky, pale skin, feeling the rate of her pulse fluttering like a baby bird. She purred into the nook of her neck, smiling. “You didn't get it all,” Adura blushed deeper at that, giggling weakly and nodding, starting to speak before gasping sweetly as she felt another hand snaking its way between her.