Are you safe?” “No you can’t, don’t. You’ll give me a baby!” I push myself up with my arms and move forward to get away. Not happen...ing, large hands grab me tight, I’m pulled back and my face is forced down into the mattress. “It feels too good, I can’t pull out” he hollers. I start stammering words like No, Stop and Don’t. I can’t remember because with a final hardest stroke yet, he groans and I feel the base of his cock start to pulse. It threw me into the most intense vaginal. Each location had to be thoroughly checked and unfortunately that meant parking up and observing the comings and goings — hoping to spot either MacSween or one of the two girls that had been with him. That in turn meant he had to remain at each property for some time to be sure that he had a chance to see all of the occupants.It was nearing lunchtime on the second day of his search, and he was on his second property of the day, when he spotted both Fiona and Lizzie. The girls were dressed for. The nervousness came back as he looked at her. She had changed into a short skirt and crop-topped blouse. Her breasts weren't bound in a bra and her sharp nipples threatened to tear holes in her top. She was in sandals that laced up her legs. If it wasn't for the glint in her lovely brown eyes he would have just stared in appreciation."Glenda tells me you were a perfect gentleman this afternoon. I'm glad you are seeing this my way. As you probably noticed I haven't told the rest of the girls. I stood up, and then he placed my right hand upon his arm before turning me to face the red velvet lounge couch. I attempted to hide my amazement that I was now wearing a white satin lingerie gown. If I did not know better, I would say it was bridal lingerie. My breasts were pushed upwards by shear white lace cups. The cups were fastened in the front by three pearl buttons and looped buttonholes. One thin lace strap was over my right shoulder while the other strap rested just above my left.