In the master bedroom Gretchen and Hawk were curled together, fast asleep. I stood beside their bed and Gretchen seemed to be sleeping normally, so I ...ip-toed back out and closed the door softly. Trish was sitting up on the couch blinking at me sleepily. ‘Is she okay?’ I nodded my head. ‘She’s looking fine. Go back to sleep.’ Her face twisted into a troubled expression. ‘I’m having the same dream over and over. I’m trying to hold onto Gretchen and she keeps falling into the ocean no matter what. Now grinning he looked over his shoulder again. “You white women are all the bloody same,” he shook his head, “don’t you realise that I have a family to feed? That’s alright now and again, but I need money as well.” I was finding it difficult to focus but only realised what he was talking about when he nodded his head in the direction of my legs. When I had been asleep and sliding along the back seat my skirt had ridden up my thighs and he had a clear view of not only my stocking tops but my. ‘There are several things I need you to promise me. Number one, that when I go you will look after your aunt and cousins. My death could leave them with nothing…’ Lefone interrupted emphatically, ‘I swear I would never dream of anything of the kind. They would stay here and live as they always have done, and will not need to wish for anything.’ He smiled reassuringly at his aunt. Mr Wright smiled, ‘That is good to hear, although I did not doubt you wouldn’t do otherwise. But, I have not yet. The response was not what I expected. She hissed, "Yessssss! That's it! I like that!"She wasn't kidding! Her pussy had already gotten damp by the time I reached it with my tongue. But when I started teasing her nipples with those rings she flooded my mouth with her juices. I felt her body tense up and she came so quickly that I had trouble believing she wasn't faking it.But the signs that her orgasm was genuine were obvious. Her loss of muscle control, the moisture flooding my mouth, her.