“I’m looking for information on the Saudi Royal family and I can’t think of anyone more qualified to answer the question than you or your intell...gence people. Have any members of the family, children or grandchildren gone off grid or gone missing in the last few months?” I asked.“That would be in Franks bucket as you call it.”“LOL - you have heard about the bucket.”“Yes and the crumbs and blind mice. It is refreshing to hear how different generations name some of the things that we do.”“I do. She was good and used her tongue on the underside of my cock and got me really worked up. The scarf was causing my cock to swell and get a strange purple shade, but it felt excellent, so I didn't stress over it. She then mounted my cock and started to ride me in the cowgirl position. She was using the ends of the scarf to stimulate her clit as she rode me. When I felt her pussy spasm around my cock it drove me over the edge and I my cum filled her pussy. She kept riding hard and came again,. “Do you like that?” I asked.“I’m a little sore from all our sex last night and today and it is so soothing. If she keeps that up I’ll want to take her home with me,” she joked.Cherie had almost cleaned Marg up. “Can we get together again?” she asked.“I’m going home in 2 hours,” I replied.“Yes, I know but Marg and I could come up occasionally to visit you.”“I’d be in that,” Marg said, “and Lyn would let us stay with her. She likes the company. We would have to go up when Jon is away which. He pushed and pulled, in and out slowly only sinking a few inches into her at a time, letting her body become accustomed to his girth. this was not the time to rip her apart, even though thats what was going through his mind constantly. He pushed in further, her discomfort apparent as she strained and moaned against her bindings. he was about six inches into her and beginning to feel the base of her canal. a few inches more and he felt the worn flesh of her cervix, not completely back to its.