The wind gently cooled her skin as she forced herself to walk after several minutes, her choice in shoes vastly inappropriate for such an outing. Espe...ially when she made her mind up to leave the paths of manmade material and wander between graves on the grass, the heels sinking into the soft ground. She kept her feet moving though, he was here somewhere if he spotted her he would catch her if he could. Running on the soft earth would likely break her ankles if she tired. The soft fringe of. But where is she? Why do I hope nothing more but to once again find her? My eyes slowly tear as I think of her kneeling in front of me staring into my eyes, her warm grey eyes going cold, my hands clutching hers when she pulls me closer, her lips find my forehead, then my nose, then my cheek, and finally her lips find mine. A gasp catches in my throat and my eyes close as a tear falls down my cheek. She holds me and makes soft noises to calm me. Her confidence engulfing me, letting me know. Maybe in another life. "Sloane I'm about to cum! It's gonna be a big one." "Let it out baby, let it out! I love your big loads so much." I grunted and moaned as I came inside Sloane. She dug her nails into my back as she felt my cum smear the walls of her pussy. Breathing heavily, I slowly pulled out of Sloane. She hated when I took my dick out of her pussy, and if I was being honest so did I. I plopped to the side of Sloane and she cuddled up to me and we started to kiss. I held her close, not. .ahem...proper....skills!" What he recalled, not withstanding anything else...was...the way, she used her eyes to back her statement up with a confidence he'd never witnessed before. And so, a short while later they were in the hotel lift and the brazen cunt had been rubbing his crotch and stretching up, kissing him passionately, letting him fondle her firm tits, crowned with bullet hard nipples. He was smitten. The job was hers...and he was going to fuck her! End of! It's funny how things.