I know it’s probably a bit suggestive and might raise your wife’s eyebrow if she read it, but it’s not that bad. And it’s definitely not as ba... as me telling you that I just came so hard wishing you were fucking me, or sending you a picture of the lingerie I’m wearing, or the curve of my ass in this pencil skirt. When I think of it that way, your wife should fucking thank me for behaving so well. Not that it’s by choice. If given the chance to misbehave, I certainly would. And I’m doing my best. Wanna come at the beach with us?”There was a momentary pause while Richie said something, then Laura said, “No, I’m pretty sure I mean ‘at’...”Marcie heard the braying laugh again, and then Laura provided him with how to find them, ending with “Oh, you don’t need to bring anything, I’m sure we can find something to stuff our faces with...” then giggling like a schoolgirl ended the conversation.“He says he’ll be here in forty minutes.”“Johnny and Sean should get here just before he shows.. „OH...yes...yes...YESSSSSSSS!“ he gasped out. Then he erupted in my mouth. I went on sucking and sucking, swallowing furiously as he unleashed himself. As usual, there was a great deal to take before he was finally drained. He lay back, sighing contentedly.„You're a good girlie,“ he murmured after a little while. „I must say that for you. It pains me when I punish you.“ Frankly, I doubtet that, but naturally didn't say so. „Thank you, Sir,“ said Millie and I together.„Now, as to today,“ he went. Another odd feeling was knowing exactly where she was and where every twist and turn of the path went. This, she realised, was due to the excellent training Ramzy El-Najjar had given her with maps, photographs and videos of the hunting ground.She knew that it was an enclosed area some three miles by four with the Emir's triple palace in the south-west corner. The natural features of the area had been adapted and the foothills to the north of the Golden Palace formed a natural boundary. A small.