It was weeks since they’d parted in Brussels before now joining each other again for the wedding. She followed the wave forward; steel clicking agai...nst stone; cotton, cashmere, silk and leather walking with her in a still sleepy rising gait. The confusion of whether it was night or dawn hung over the airport and for travellers the smell of coffee was the only anchor in a sleepless domain. It was his walk that she noticed from a distance, a slow press into the marble above which strange. She liked to show skin and get the guys around town to chase after her. It was the only power a girl her age could have outside of starting a family.?I don’t know. I was running and he caught me.??That’s the worst excuse for getting knocked up by your cousin I’ve ever heard Dakota Walters.??Just drive.? Dakota nervously ran her finger over her tanned arm. ?Why Massachusetts anyway???I’ve always wanted to go. What do you care, it’s not like you’re helping with gas money.??We don’t belong. It felt good there, but she wanted it inside. "Lower." Her body shifted up while mine shifted down. "Right there."I looked into her eyes as my hips lowered and my cockhead slid easily into her moist hole."Oh, God! It feels so good," she moaned pushing up to get him totally inside. But then I moved up to tease her. "You shit," she gasped. "Put it all in."I didn't want to make her mad and pushed another three inches inside. I had never felt Becky's pussy this wet before. "More?" Yes...I want it. " the phone rang again.This time I checked the caller ID and it was the hospital. "Don't hang up on me, Lindsey broke her leg jumping off the swing. It's a compound fracture and they're going to have to operate. If you can leave your whore long enough you might want to see her before they do..."After a long pause I heard a sob and she hung up.I sprinted to the bathroom to wash the feces I'd just noticed just below the head of my dick. I gave myself a quick sponge bath to wash Shelia scent from.