I look down and see you perfect ass. I wet a finger with your pussy juices and start to work it into your ass. You look back over your shoulder tel...ling me to take it slow. I stop fucking you as continue to work my finger in and out of your ass. After a couple of minutes I work a second then a third into you. I hear you moan as I work them into you and I can feel your pussy tighten around my cock. “Ooh fuck your ass is so tight I think I'm going to have to fuck it before we’re done.” I pull. Mum was already up from the table getting some more milk out of the fridge, so she went into the hall to answer it. We could only hear her side of the conversation.“Hello Ian, this is an unexpected pleasure, how are you?”“Oh dear! That IS a problem!”“Yes, I’m sure they would. They’re almost ready to leave, anyway. How many are you short?”“Do you want Tom and I as well? We’ve nothing else arranged for today.”“Yes, it’d be no trouble to pick up Muriel on the way, no trouble at all. We’ll be as. I didn’t make it into Heaven because of my perfection; rather I made it in because of my willingness to admit my imperfection. I’m not too good to be true, and I’m not too bad to be true. I do the best I can each day, but sometimes I do fail.”“And this brings me to my second fear,” Salim said. “What if you do fail? If you are unable to convince these masters to agree to our new laws, what will happen then? Regardless of their reasons, they cannot be forced to alter their binding magical. He will back away and not touch you.”We get to the lobby, and Jason is waiting for us. He gives us both room numbers, which are next to each other. Jason asks, “What do you need Sato’s number for.”“Dahlia is going to entrap him.”“No fucking way am I going to allow that. I don’t care if you are the boss. I am not letting a little girl get raped by an old man.”“Then, we revise the plan. We go upstairs. When we are on his floor, we radio you and wait. You phone the cops and say that you are.