With the more relaxed Heather in a comfortable dress that gave me easy access to her sumptuous curvy body later, we collected Suzanne who had also sho...ered, to have a delicious dinner. After the late lovemaking session with Heather, she fell asleep at one in the morning. That fourth night I put Heather to sleep and strolled nude over to Suzanne's bedroom on the upper most floor of the big house I had bought Heather. Suzanne was asleep, but I awoke her as I entered her upward thrust bottom.. I sometimes fantasize about asking her if she would want to watch me jack off or something kinky in a good way because I'm sure it's been ages since she has seen a good stiff cock. I always hoped she would invite me in for a glass of water and "accidentally" have her tits fall out while in her robe or something to kick off the conversation). Anyways so back to this evening, I was mowing the neighbors back lawn and throughout the summer I always felt like I was being watched. I like the feeling. Nobody ever made you come the way I have, Yvette. Nobody has fucked you the way I have. Not Arthur. Certainly not that witch Rhonda.Yvette had been promoted to a level one step above Laura. Now they were no longer equals. Laura felt uneasy. Not that Yvette didn't deserve it, but Laura did know how she spread that beautiful black pussy around to get what she wanted.Laura was both envious and curious. And of course, Yvette was ravishing, her smooth black skin beckoning to the touch, her beautiful. ‘Careful,’ Little commented. ‘That’s seditious talk.’ He finished his counting, and began dividing his cigarettes into three neat little piles. Gabriel shivered involuntarily, pulling his coat tighter around his shoulders. Out of instinct, he looked down and checked his rifle, his hands moving over it, almost of their own volition. Little looked up again. ‘Here,’ he said, holding his hand out. Gabriel looked at him. ‘Take it. Merry Christmas.’ Gabriel nodded in thanks. Little nodded, and.