Tatiana paid them no heed. "So, what do you say? A week's worth of your nights for your sister's sudden and permanent absence?"Bailey took a second to...sift through this. A week of nights for Maya? What the hell kind of sick game is this? She held back some quick retorts. Finally, she asked, "How do I know I can trust you?" I don't think there is anything I can say that will make you trust me. I give you my word though. I think that I can convince you, that Ginger and Thi can convince you, that. She told me to go clean myself up, I was covered in Tims cum that had run out of her while I was fucking. I took a quick cold shower and that made my cock go softer, when I walked into the kitchen I didn't see them , I went to the French door that goes out on the deck and there I saw her leaning over the back of one of our patio chairs as Tim was shoving his cock up her ass. I wached untill she saw me. Then with Tim still fucking her as hard as he could she told me to check the steaks. I. The fine sand of the Sahel, carried by the wind, settled into every crack. Yesterday she had undressed in the bathroom of the hotel room and her white bra had been full of yellow-red dust as usual. She had taken it off and the dust stuck to the sweat between and on her full, big boobs. She remembered the first shower here in Mali when she realized under the water that it wasn't to the gap between her boobs. Then, as every day after that, she immediately checked the gap between her full buttocks. Swirling and sucking and gliding up and down his cock was having the effect I was hoping it would. He was bucking up against me and timing his thrusts to reach the back of my throat. I knew he wouldn’t hold out for long.I was right. He grunted and groaned and released a load down my throat within minutes. I swallowed every drop of course. After all, it was my way of making payment. If I missed any, it would be like I didn’t pay enough. I continued to work his cock with my hands until he was.