.aaaah..aaaah," trying so hard to be quiet. She knew she would do anything for me now, just to get away. She had to admit to herself that at one level... this barbaric fucking did feel incredibly good; her fantasy-coming-true was even better, and darker, than she could ever have imagined.Then the thrusting stopped; now I was panting and leaning heavily against her, pinning her, buried deep in her legs spread wide straddling the table. My cock was now nudging against her cervix, driving her insane. She pressed her body tightly to mine and with a smile she said wow good morning is that for me. I said yes but we had better eat before we get to that. She gave me a little pouty face and grabbed my hard cock that was straining to be free of my shorts. I gave her a swat on her hot little ass and said that we had all day to take care of that. As we ate breakfast we started to talk. I asked how she had seen her mom and me. She said that she would sneak up from her room and stand in our door way. There was a decanter of excellent whisky on the table near him, but neither he, nor his guest, had so far availed themselves of it.“Yes sir.” Gareth Boase did not look quite so comfortable in his chair. His cup of coffee still steaming gently on the small table to his side.Thorn looked at Boase. He didn’t entirely trust the older man, even though he was very good at his job.“Where did you get this information? I’ve not seen any signs of it?”“It was something Helen Mumbles was mumbling, er, er,”. I found a very sexy Simone Pêrele satin demi bra with its matching thong, that was my choice, I turned around to my friend which was in her "born suit" and "I CHOOSE THIS ONE... you sexy bitch!"She gave me the ok look, "lets get dress first and then I am going to put you make up, I have couple of ideas, do you mine if I take pictures.....hahahahah whom I am k**ding, I am going to take tons of pictures, my sexy friend.I dried my self up, and I put the thong first, then the bra not before.