She told me, “Please fuck me. I can’t wait anymore.” I spread her legs and teased my dick on her pussy for some time.With no warning, I thrust m... dick and within one stroke I was completely inside her juicy pussy. She screamed and started taking deep breaths. I kept my dick there for 10-15 seconds. I started stroking slowly and increased my pace to the max. Within 10 minutes she came.Then we changed our position as she sat on me and she started riding me in cow girl position. She was breathing. I continued stroking her pussy. As I slid my finger down, opening her pussy, I found it dripping. Kristen replied, “When he finally started sliding his hand all the way up my skirt I was watching his face. As he touched the side of my pussy, his eyes opened really wide.” “Did he finger you?” I asked. “No. He just touched my pussy all over, and slid his finger down my slit. It would have been hard to finger me. I would have had to spread my legs even more than they were.” I told Kristen about. But it was definitely his. Once I knew to look, it was like reading a sign saying, "Markus was here."I never would have noticed it, if hadn't been for Lauder. Damn it! Markus had to be the leak who had informed Lauder and the government of my identities and life. But there before me, was proof positive that Markus had been in my safe. I knew his magic as well as I knew my own. Damn damn damn!I still had my ring and watch on, which had not been drained of power at all. I started out by canceling. Worst of all I hate shooting pictures of wedding for my father. He pays me a flat $500 dollar for the work. It is as much as I make working a full day on the road, but I would have prefer to be out and about. I know for a fact that my dad makes a much heavier hit than I do.Logically I know that he earns it, but I still don't like it. It seems that being family only goes so far. Daddy isn't above making more money for doing less work, but then I don't usually make $500 on a Saturday, even if I.