Shit, she didn't care anymore about Martin's plan. Getting Mark to fuck her was all that mattered to her now."You know," Niven said, holding her glass...on the counter, taking her hands away from her chest and offering Mark a totally unhindered view of her shirt-covered breast mounds. "Talking here is really not as much fun as it could be." Hmmmmmm?" Mark was still lost in the trance her totally shameless beauty cast over his slightly liquor dimmed mind."Well... I don't live too far from here.. He moaned and called me his slut, his girl, his pussy, while I licked the shaft. He told me to lick his balls and ass and he smiled as he watched. I must have sucked and licked him for around twenty minutes as he held my hair or pushed my head down on his incredible cock. By now I was thinking, ’This is either gonna hurt or feel awesome. Whatever, I’ll enjoy myself and cum as many times as I can.’My mouth had been well used and when his shaft had expanded I’d got very wet. Now, he put me on my. You may find it strange that I occupied myself with suchideas, but the exercise soothed me somewhat. I needed to forget thatSheila?s remains had more than likely ended as food for the predatorsand insects that lived in the wood, and contemplating her in such amorbid condition as that was a poor alternative to designing a dress forher eternal travels in the air!At last, I laid myself on the ground. I must have slept again, becausethe next thing I knew the puppy was nuzzling my face with his wet. Ming had also let her hair down and retired the bamboo pins for the evening. As she stood there in the early evening light I realized how exotic and beautiful she really was. her hair was long and jet black...almost touching her waist. Her skin was flawless, like a porcelain doll. I had never seen Ming wear cosmetics before but I noticed a hint of eye shadow and a red lip stain as striking as her dress. Even Stella complimented Ming on how wonderful she looked. "I didn't know you had that kind.