She looked back at me out of the corner of her eye. “OK, now fuck me.”She was so wet that even thicker-than-average cock slid right in. I grabbed ...er right waist with my hand and placed my left hand on the small of her back. As she continued to tilt her head back, the ends of her golden locks began tickling my fingers. I started moving my hand up, slowly, before grabbing a fist full of her hair and giving it a light tug. My thrusts were slow, but sensual. I didn’t want her moaning or screaming. Catherine wished she had listened to her husband, but that was a moot point now that she was being blackmailed.“Will you erase all photos and videos of me before I leave?” Catherine asked, as she looked at the two teenage boys threw tear filled eyes.Tim told the beautiful blonde woman that if she cooperated, they would delete everything pertaining to her; of course, he had no intention of actually deleting anything. Then Tim told her to get up and take a shower, she smelled of sex. He informed. She collapsed on top of me, soaking us with her pussy juices. She quietly moaned. I rolled her over and kissed her softly as I whispered, “Now for the final punishment“, and put my finger on her clit and massaged it. She jumped, gasp and said “Are you going to make me cum again???” I said. “Yes, your so beautiful and hot, I have to make you suffer.“. Her arms and legs wrapped around me as she gasp for breath. I started out slow and teased her pussy lips. I rubbed my dick all around her soft. OK so far?”She nodded. She had felt the same about her neighbourhood in Vancouver.“Until recently, we’ve only accepted clients who were local – in a fifty mile radius so we could visit them easily. Then one of them moved to London and wanted to stay with us, so we agreed. They liked us so much they told other companies, and recently the number of new clients has mushroomed, but all in the London area. I always assumed that if we expanded (and I did think having a branch in London was an.