Corvus closed his eyes and forced himself to breathe more calmly. He wasn't that boy anymore. He wasn't some questionable investment that might or mig...t not doom a girl to a life of penury. He was a patrician. He was going to be a senator. He was exactly the sort of man who got all the things he'd once looked on with envy.Clover emerged, her hair pinned up into a pile on her head. As she stepped in front of the window, the whole shape of her body became visible through the diaphanous, white. He kicked my legs further apart. Slowly he pushed into my wet, hot pussy. He felt so damn good. He reached around and squeezed my tits. He took his time as he slid his cock in and out. I was on the verge of an orgasm.He let go of my tits and wrapped his hands in my hair. He yanked my head back and kissed me. He began to thrust harder and faster. His cock filled me completely. His body began to tremble with an orgasm. He pulled out and spun me around, pushed me down. He stroked his cock, and in. Thank Allah I had secured the services of China to meet that overwhelming demand that could only end one way.The call on my cell phone gave me the excuse to vacate the premises for whatever carnal display they fell into in my absence. It was only a reminder from the pharmacy to pick up my tablets but I pretended it was an emergency situation at my place of work that needed immediate attention. Of course, I headed to the nearest pub and sat on the wooden bench in the furthest corner. A couple of. "Don't worry about it, just let me do the talking!" Sandra said confidently. Her voice was higher than mine and was sure she could pass for a woman.I was in a tight spot. I was stuck with Sandra. I did not want to get fucked tonight by some random horny bar guy but if Sandra invited them back, what could I do? I was in her mothers clothes, two towns from home with no way back until the morning. The streets were probably even more dangerous than the guys who were offering the drinks, especially.