I've invited her to stay with me for a few days. It's a long time since we have seen each other, and we have a lot to catch up on." Turning to Tony, S...lly said, but laughing as she spoke."This is Maureen - she'll fuck anything in trousers. So don't introduce her to any boyfriends you are fond of." As she spoke, Sally's eyes were twinkling mischievously, obviously pleased that Tony had not been discovered, and pleased that he was playing her game superbly, although he was having a little trouble. She knows he is close to but is not ready to allow him to cum yet. She releases him and starts licking him up and down his little cock. She is thinking of how much she loves to suck her Master’s cock, as she licks his balls, sucking them into her mouth and grinding her dripping pussy on his face. He laps at her sensitive clit and licks all the way to her back hole. He licks and wets it really well before inserting his finger into her tight hole. This sets her off in another spasm as she pushes. "How about that beer?" I quipped. She gave a mock pout as her hand moved down to caress my semi-hard cock. "Fine," she said, "but then after I might want something tastier."The rest, as they say, is history. We ended up chatting at the bar most of the night while people drank, partied and fucked around us. We shared similar interests in movies, music and TV and happily debated the finer points of sci-fi universes, British versus US punk music and sexual positions. In the end, we only lightly. Then the rest of my family could head on to Branson. That would give me a clear opportunity to arrange for a small army of trained mercenaries, to be at my back, while I allowed myself to be dangled out, like a stalking horse, for the mob.It made no difference whether I lived or died, as long as the mercenaries put those people in the ground, and gathered enough information to hunt down and take out any others we missed on the first pass.As I listened to Colleen snore and Rebecca's heavy.