"They drew perceptibly closer to the bridge as the current carried them along, Scooter moving the raft with oar strokes to the side of the river with ...he strongest current. Before long, it was high overhead. There were actually two bridges, nearly twins; the downstream one was a little wider and much newer; the older bridge a few yards upstream was now merely used as a footbridge. They could see a handful of people looking down from the railing, probably some of them wishing they were down in. When Amber entered, her face glowed with happiness as she looked around. "This is just like my dreams." Those with her just smiled.When Cathal boarded the shuttle, he said, "Let's give those following Lorenzo's yacht something to remember." What do you have in mind?" replied Alana."If we fly just under the speed of sound a few meters above the ocean we will create one heck of a rooster tail. If we are cloaked it will be even more mysterious. But I think above the speed of sound will be even. “I have waited so long to make a man my slut, I have waited to stop being the shy mouse that people pass by without noticing. Now I am the dominant one, the one in control, the centre of attention. Now I want you to get back on your knees and crawl back to the kitchen. I hope you remember the way with your blindfold on bitch. Use your mouth to pick up a strap-on, carry it back to me, and leave it on the bed.”With that she stripped down my boxers, and pushed me back to the floor. “Fetch boy, go. "Yes! Yes, Master! Fuck your slut's pussy! Fuck my dirty naughty pussy and make me yours! Take me, Master, use me and take control of me! I am your Master - your slut, your whore! Please, please use me for your pleasure!"Etan fucked Angel in this same maniacal, hell-bent-for-leather way through two more of her orgasms, not stopping even for a moment. Both of them were beyond exhaustion, but something drove him on.And Angel was determined to show him she was up to the task of keeping up with his.