Her pussy was touching the top of my dick. So tight. [Don’t scream man. Bit your lip. BIT YOUR LIP!] I did. So hard it stared to bleed. Faster, fa...ter. She was going top speed. I started moaning. Soft at first. ‘Yeah baby. You like that. You like that.’ She knew she was good. It was too much. Louder, and louder. ‘Yeah baby I do. Faster, faster.’ I grabbed her thigh, pushing her harder and harder. I couldn’t hold back the screams. Everything was too much. The wetness of her pussy, the. I retired to the bathroom and began to run the bath, got my iPad off the side, so I would look half convincing if anyone came in and then lay back into it and relaxed, slowly stroking my cock beneath the foamy bubbles as I relived the images, in my mind, of May’s strong thighs topped with one of the best bottoms I had ever seen climbing into the hot tub. After what seemed only about 10 minutes I heard movement on the other side of the bathroom partition followed by the easily recognisable sound. To my horror, still sitting at the table was Jim. I could feel the blood drain from my face as I looked over to where Andrew should have been sitting, but only saw an empty seat. I took my own seat and quickly gulped down my wine. I intended on getting very, very drunk this evening, as fast as I could. I had just fucked the client and I could feel his cum soaking up my panties.A minute later Andrew returned to the table. So many thoughts ran through my mind. He must have thought I was a slut.. ”Kristen beamed and pumped her fist, “Yes! Where is he? Let’s go kick some butt!”Aoi explained, “From the locations of the women who escaped, I have found a sizable area where he might be hiding. Given time, I may be able to narrow this down to a location that could make sense. I have been going through records of structures in the area and cross referencing them-”“Okay, but where is he?”“-ahem, with the ownership records and likely suspects given the age range of the suspect in question. Add.