I sucked and slurped all over his length, feeling the ridges of his veins with my tongue.He pulled me off.I, kneeling back on my heels, looked up at h...im."Let's do it now," he said.Fear hit me, like a leaden ball in my guts. I stood up, pussy dripping slime, and preceded him to the basement.On the coffee table, I draped my body, on my back. I began to shiver.He fastened my arms to the legs of the table, and placed a tight belt around my waist.I waited to see what he would do to hold my legs. " What kind of mood are you in?" he asked."I'm depressed. The stray cat finally came into the cabin last night, and died there. I had to bury him this morning." Shit Maxine I'm sorry, but I've got more bad news for you." Go ahead and hit me with it Ed. It's the right day for it." Don't bother to load your shit," Why not?" I asked."You would just have to move it again. Your landlord's mother decided to move her sister into the cabin." You are kidding me?" I said getting even more depressed by. She straddled my hips, her still glistening pussy mere inches from my manhood. Looking over her shoulder briefly, she asked Jim, “Can you see everything, baby?” “Yes Mistress! The view is perfect!” he replied, leaning forward in his chair to get as close as he could. Turning to me, she grabbed the shaft of my member, guiding it slowly to her entrance. “Fuck me! Fuck me like your life depends on it, Rick!” I thrust my hips up in response, stretching her lips as I disappeared deep inside her. She. Suddenly he had to find out what was on that sheet of paper. It had been the Polish ambassador's wife that had given Peter the piece of paper. The paper had gone to a suspected operative of the German Government, Peter Hertz.Grim faced he knew he might have to get Barbara to find it. He still might get an opportunity and she was the last resort. It might be a simple note for more fun and games without a watcher. It might be far more sinister.Peter knew that someone was watching him. It wasn't.