.”“By then, people Victor wants dead are dead,” Bridgewater spat. He shook his head. “So goddamned close and I can’t see a way to close this...final gap.”Tamara frowned and chewed her lip. All of her certainty required there to be no alternative to a confrontation with Victor. Any other ending than that required knowledge she did not have. She’d staked their lives on being right. Was it possible Baron Quick had simply employed her as a ruse? Was he not actually working against Victor from the. "Ah a Sam. Well well".I was shown to a beautiful enclosed courtyard, with tables and chairs."Please sit down" he said, "let's drink a glass of red wine before I get the lunch ready" How very pleasant" I though to myself, "I wonder what he's up to?" Was it to just be a meal and a chat, or did he maybe fancy me a bit and want a bit of naughty cock action? The thought of being fancied by this sexy older man made me feel a rather naughty, I started to get aroused again.Jonathan came back with a. Once in her bedroom she turned and flopped onto the bed and I quickly dived in.Now remember that I was still a virgin and quite shy so I even shocked myself by first mauling her tits and then sliding my hand between her legs. Nothing much else happened until one of us decided it was getting late and we returned downstairs.Once there Dianne told us that she was having a party the following night, which was a Saturday, and we could come along. All the way home Mick kept on telling me that he was. His tongue slid to my clit. He licked at it. Lapped it. Sparks burst from the contact. The pleasure surged bliss through me. My cunt tightened, my orgasm growing and growing. His fingers squeezed my thighs.Those could be doing more to pleasure me.“Shove your digits in me!” I gasped. “Finger Mommy’s pussy as you suck on her clit!”“Yes, Mommy!” he groaned.He thrust his fingers into my pussy. I groaned as they sank into me. They were so amazing to feel. I shuddered, my eyes squeezing shut at the.