“Tell me.”She glanced up at me. “You’ve always been intense, deep, so talented. Beautiful too, Miss. Still are.”Inwardly I smiled: no one ha... called me ‘Miss’ for a while.“You got clean ones, sweetie?“Yeah; I knew you’d be here. And that I’d leak.”“Take the wet ones off for me, baby.”“Yes, Miss.” Her smile would have melted ice.Holding her knickers against my nose, I inhaled. “You still smell good, you know.”“Thanks …. Fuckkkkkk, Miss.” It was me suddenly twisting two fingers into her, my. Her body trembled with pleasure as I rubbed that swollen nubbin between thumb and forefinger — pinching hard at times to bring her to a fever pitch.I could feel the end of my cock pulsing. I shoved it into her mouth and held her head down on my shaft — she was going nuts! Her pussy gushed, coating me with wetness as I slowly came back up from between those sweet thighs of hers. She kissed my neck and moaned against me. I sat there, drenched in her juices.She was not done yet. I lay down as. Jessica gave him a big hug. "Don'tworry," she said. "We'll figure a way around this." You can help?" sniffed Courtney."Of course we can."Courtney calmed down and looked expectantly at Jessica."First, we believe you. But just to be sure we need proof. Do you need topee?" asked Jessica."You're not going to watch me go to the bathroom, are you?" Courtney askednervously."Of course not; just go into the bathroom and do your business. We'llknow."Courtney went into the en suite bathroom, lifted the. “Tell me quickly.” “Yes,” he gulped as she began to stroke his cheek. “Good,” she laughed. She opened her door, allowing Steve to enter first. She took a quick glimpse around the village before making her way in. As Steve looked around with a bewildered look on his face, she began to pour two glasses of whiskey. “My name is Brianna by the way,” she said as she passed him a glass. She paused a few moments, looking at Steve, before moving over to the bed. She sat down, her legs opening just.