She came. Immediately. Writhing, she dug her fingers into the bed, clinging to the sheets so tightly her knuckles grew white. "Oh, my god, daddy!" she... screamed, the words audible but nearly incoherent amongst her moans and gasping, ragged breaths. He hummed gently on her clit as she orgasmed, pulling out both fingers and shoving his tongue into her, wanting to taste her sweet, baby cum. Running his hands up both her thighs, he moved his body over hers. She looked up at him in adoration,. The Bikini she wore was identical to her opponent's except for color. The only reason that she had been given the bout was that Mikel found her attractive. She was dismayed, but not altogether surprised when the Russian had taken her to his office where she was "auditioned". She had made the mistake of telling him how desperate she was for rent money. When they were alone, he closed the door and told her to strip. She had asked why that was necessary, only to be told she was to shut up and do. The bedroom was plush, inviting and very comfortable. Ashley stretched out on the bed, her blonde hair spilled about, she resembled a very sensual lioness. Mason felt her body responding to Ashley’s raw sensuality and there was also the thrill of having a new lover, something she always got a kick out of. Mason moved in close to Ashley, slid her tongue into Ashley’s mouth in a warm greeting, then moved away and decided she’d put on a little show for the statuesque blonde. Mason hummed a little. I was intensely aware of Weather, as she probably was of me. The anticipation was thrilling.But, as she pushed her plate away with a groan, she crossed her arms on the table, resting her chin on them, sexy eyes looking up at me. A smile appeared. "I'm full. I ate too much." So no dessert then?" I asked, knowing she had the biggest sweet tooth on the island."Depends. What's for dessert?"I took a sip of wine, swallowed and smiled. "Whatever you want. Anything. Everything I have is yours."I knew.