Thousands of articles and bios had been written about this man,but none of them truly shined a spotlight on him. Not in the way a cropand a cat-o'-nin...-tails could. Not when you make someone thirst for youhopelessly the way Jake did for her. No reporter or biographer could dothat.Jake was a terrible husband and father. No surprise for a man dedicatedto the accumulation of wealth, power and influence. His wife had leftthree years ago and taken a quarter of his fortune with her. That didn'tslow. "Kelly, take your blouse off," I repeated to make her aware of what I said.She showed no sign of acknowledgement, so I pulled away."Take your blouse off," I said once more.She shook her head and pulled me back. Her lips found mine again.I still had rational thoughts despite the wonderful stimulation. I reached behind and risked giving her blouse a strong upward yank. She didn't react and my hands found her bare skin at the small of her back.Yes!I did notice when her hand left my cock and both. That was a no brainier for me. I stripped down andjoined her. It was when we were done that she ordereddrinks and told me that this was going to be a greatvacation. She told me that the only clothes we had werehers. I have been feeling a bit submissive lately andwhen she tossed me her panties and said to put them on.I did put them on and they did fit rather well. Shethen said that with my breasts it looked a bit funnyand she tossed me a bra. I was able to get it on and Ihave to admit that I did. "I understand we're gonna have a little party," she grinned at the man.Too shocked to say anything, Paul just stared at her sweet little cunt."Like it?" she giggled as the excited man stared up between her legs."God, yes," he finally found his voice as he began unconsciously rubbing the huge cock that suddenly sprang up in front of him."Wanta taste it?" she whispered in a naughty little voice as she teased a finger up along the slick wetness of her pussy and then inserted the tip of it into her.