” she retorted, offering me the stairs.“I thought you were going to break it when you used it on me.” I replied, “But that one looks sturdy.�... I complimented.“Its high grade rubber.” she shot back, “I can slap you with it all day long.” and placed a tart smile on her face.Me and my smart ass mouth said, “Oh, sounds kinky.” in a whimsical tone of voice and got a shove off of the last few steps to the landing.“Trouble walking?” she asked, passing my crumbled mass on the ground.I got up and dusted. Her fighting, sounds and movement were spot on. Then her exhaustion and pleading. The sound captured every little cry, moan and squeal she emitted. The sweat on her tanned body glistened and dripped. The males around her like a pack of wild animals teased and tortured her up to climax repeatedly and then stopped. Eventually Fran could not handle it anymore. She screamed at them and then begged them to make her cum. She had been brought to the brink at least 5 times. She had to release her pent. I just let her relax and then got down on to my knees and started to kiss her waist which was glistening in her sweat and my saliva due to my licking and in the moon light it was looking like a beautiful piece of art.I just pressed her waist again and my hands went to her nipples which have become relaxed by now. Suddenly they got activated due to the sudden attention. So I just kneaded with my thumb and middle finger, while my index finger was caressing her tit. She looked at me and said not. ”“Are you serious?”“DAMN, JOSEY. Money turns me on like you would not fucking believe!”“Well, I’ve always heard ‘Money Gets Money’ – I guess Money Gets Pussy even more that I thought... “What if I happen to load about two hundred and thirty pounds, more - than what’s listed on my ledger sheet - for you to invest it in your name?”“Josey! Would you really do that? I mean, do you have that much cash? What would your total funds be, leaving here?”“You swear on our baby’s life, not to ever tell.