"Yes." He answered."Why go through all these and meet in an empty bar?" What I am about to tell you is something about your investigation about the ri...ped galleon paintings. Something that could expose someone from the police." The man told her in a grim tone.Her curiosity aroused, she asked. "Why tell me this and why me?"Before he could answer, the bartender brought him a glass with whiskey on it."Can I buy you a drink?" He asked, smiling at her."Sure." She replied and then faced the. Sitting up, His eyes were dark with lust. He took in the sight of her, legs splayed wide, flesh swollen. His next command came out as a purr, and she shivered when He spoke, “Touch yourself, girl. Make yourself wet for Master…” Not trusting herself to speak without pleading for His touch, she simply nodded and trailed her own fingertips down her chest, pausing to tease her nipples to hardness. She whimpered at the sensation of soft fingertips on aching flesh, at being watched so intently by her. But I couldn't stop a long groan of satisfaction as he pushed a nice sized cock inside me.My cunt was dripping with cum and pussy juice, gaping from previous sex and his cock filled me quickly. He'd already come in me several times during the night and wasn't in danger of coming any time soon. As he began taking me, I was looking forward to a long, hard fuck. I wasn't disappointed as he fucked me hard for several minutes in missionary and cowgirl before positioning me in doggy. Mounting me from. I immediately ripped it out of the wrapper and rolled it on. Arlene watched while she continued to gyrate seated onto the dong. I didn’t know if my mom was watching from the hallway, but if she was, I was going to make her watch me use this stupid condom. I grabbed Arlene by the arm and stood her up. She let out a screech and the dong made a loud plopping sound as it sloshed out of her hole. I escorted Arlene over to the edge of the hardwood flooring and the carpet mating near the entrance of.