And then, when it looked like she was on the verge of not only blowing the meeting but the entire opportunity, she had met a man that was caring, good... looking and had the potential to help her in more ways than she could have hoped for. His passion in bed and that he seemed to actually care about her for no other reason than it was his good nature was just beyond anything she had hoped to achieve. If it was a dream, she did not want to wake up. Alex had taken her back to bed after almost. “Like what you see” she asked “Very much so, you look far better than your picture” I replied “Please come in” As she walked pass me into the house she gave me a peck on the cheek and said “You look hotter than your picture too” I looked back out into the dark and saw Chris walking up the driveway “Nice place you have Tim” he said as he shook my hand “Thanks my part of the divorce settlement” I said “Nice wife you have” Chris laughed, “Yep” He handed me a bag with a couple of. Then adjusting his grip, he shoved her from under the armpits up the staircase and into his new residence. At the top of the stairs, Paul paused and took a second to think, now that he had her here, where to put her. Throughout the trek to his apartment, he hadn’t given too much thought to why or what he was going to do with this skeletal girl, just a singular, unexplainable purpose of rescuing Abigail from the street.He opted for the spare bedroom. It was unfurnished as yet and he could lock. She was loudly moaning, her body quivered & shook as I enjoyed eating that pussy."Oh my God, Mr. Roberts, yes, eat my pussy, oh, oh, oh fuck that feels good," she moaned as I devoured her.I concentrated on her clit and inserted a finger into her pussy. She started to rock against my face and finger. I fucked her pussy with my finger and then pulled my finger out and traced it down to her asshole. I rubbed my finger around her wonderful pucker and then, lubed with her own juices, pressed my.