Regardless, he dragged himself out of the café and took a cab to Claridges. He fell into their hotel room to see Dinah naked on the flawless bed. She...was gorgeous, wearing nothing but jewellery he’d given her. Diamonds. Colombian emeralds.“You’re late,” Her cherry lips formed a pout.The collar of Simon’s shirt was choking him. He undid the top three buttons.“Sorry,” he said vaguely.Dinah’s forehead creased with a frown. She walked towards him and kissed him hard. Her hand reached down to snap. Right?" I nodded. "Myname is Angela by the way. I have noticed; that you only have an eye forthe girls, especially for the pregie ones. Since you are obviously quitecomfortable in skirts. I figure you must be a petticoat boy, with ataste for the poontang." "Dam! And here I was. -- Kind of toying withthe idea of being a Coa Girl. I guess that's out." "What makes you saythat Hon?" "Well -- you don't want guys do you. I was thinking I passedwell enough to get away with it for a time. But since you. “Yeah, do I feel good, baby? Is my pussy gonna make you cum again?” I asked, inviting a little dirty talk. Again I surprised myself. It wasn’t even that vulgar, but I felt nasty for it and wondered if he’d judge me. What the hell was this man doing to my emotions?“That tight little pussy is gonna make me cum so hard,” he said, and his pace quickened. I turned my face to nuzzle into his. He smiled and pulled at my ear with his lips. I felt my breasts jiggle in his hands with each of his. ”“You would,” Ashley said as she moved to sit in my lap. She wiggled her butt and I quickly realized that she was not wearing panties under the short skirt.“Fine,” I said. “How are Miki, Tatyana and Aine. For that matter, how are you Constance?”“Miki, Tatya and the Pain are all still sleeping. You wore them out,” Ashley said.“I thought the goal was to wear me out,” I replied. I put my hands on Ashley’s hips and pulled her in for a kiss.“I’m fine, thanks for asking,” Constance said as she jumped.