“Come here my dear,” breathed Ashley, “I like people to admire the carving!” Vicky slowly walked across the thick carpet, her feet making virt...ally no noise.“This was created by a master carver in renaissance Italy,” murmured Ashley, “The detail is exquisite.” Victoria’s eyes adapted to the low light and she could make out figures intertwined, huge erect phalluses, spread vaginas and breasts topped with erect nipples. Every form of the sexual act was represented; every form of coupling between. Not always.Time for the finger to work again. In, deeper than my tongue can reach, perhaps she is in the mood today for my kind of play. More lube, more relaxed, I probe her as deeply as I can. She is relaxed and horny.She moans and moves gently. I push in again and my heart skips a beat. I can feel it there, for the first time. I know what that feeling is, I am practised, I know how to play dirty. In with my finger, as deep as I can, I feel the gentle resistance of something quite firm, quite. . He couldn't believe that his palwas missing out. He flipped her around and started to go at her doggiestyle, she flipped her hair around and looked back at him. Mike saw atattoo on the back of her neck, some sort of letter or word in Thai.Funny, he thought they were only popular among ignorant college kids. Hewondered what it said. From the cock-drunk look in her eyes right now, hedidn't think it said "Wisdom". He laughed at his own joke and started tofuck her even harder.Twenty minutes later. Crow instructed him to let me in," he said. "There's something of importance I need to speak with you about, Jake." I have nothing to say to you, Shaver," Jake told him. "I thought we made that clear some time ago. You fucked us with your contract. You're raking in millions off of us while we're going deeper in the hole every day. I know we can't get rid of you, but we're done dealing with you." Jake..." Shaver said."If Crow or anyone else from National has anything to say to me, they can say.