Time had a funny habit of standing still in this place, I truly wasn’t sure if five minutes had passed or an hour. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I t...rned and received the full force of those ice-blue eyes.“Good morning, Suzy.” There, wearing a pure white tracksuit (Givenchy I later discovered) and box-fresh white trainers (Also Givenchy by the way) was Jenneke. Her hair was tied back, tightly.“May I join you?” Jenneke’s smile dazzled me.“Mila… more coffee please.”Now, the Dutch have a deep and. "So, what you are saying, Ben, is that Kelly only wants me for my body." He smiled ruefully. "Well, whatever the reason, I'm not complaining. But there's no way I'd let her screw around if she were my..."I angrily interrupted him. "Hang on, Carl! Kelly is screwing you... only you! She is not screwing around and I don't like to hear you say that she is."He apologised at once. "I'm really sorry, Ben. Of course I didn't mean to imply that Kelly was screwing around. I only meant to say that I could. "I'm here to do a job." He responded."Bastard!" She said to him, still clinging on to his neck."A very virile bastard!" He told her as he began to move back and forth inside her."That's it go on, fuck me again, why don't you?" She retorted."That's just what I intend to do my sweet little fuck whore."Laura came again even before he got into his stride.She awoke next morning leaning with her back against him. It took her a few minutes to fully focus on where she was and what she doing. It took a. She stopped to kiss them, and fondle them, and to caress the fantastic hard ridges of smooth muscle in Brandi's stomach."I can't believe you're actually letting me do this," she said. "Your body is so fantastic." Oh! Oh god... please!" Brandi whimpered, already aroused to a frantic state. "Ohhhhh... Laura!"But Laura was not to be rushed. She moved her mouth back to Brandi's breasts, lavishing attention on each one, licking and sucking and pinching each swollen, bulging black nipple until Brandi.