I could not believe my eyes about this size. Just as I managed to catch my breath, his hands were back at work on my cunt, which was now totally soaki...ng wet…He again took me almost to the point of coming and stopped.After a couple more times of him doing this, I was almost begging to come. I finally could stand it no more and yelled at him, begging to make me cum; because I wanted it and I needed it…He moved between my spread thighs and waited for me to invite him to fuck me with this huge. Mr. Marchio was notorious in New York, which inevitably bled into him being infamous in New Jersey, where she lived. She knew he owned several ‘legitimate’ businesses, as well as several ‘questionable’ ones. He was easily the richest man in the area, and controlled much of the city, good and bad. Her father just HAD to get himself into $300,000 in gambling debt with HIM. She considered what he had told her-to pay off his debt and keep his life, Bella had to marry Mr. Marchio’s son Devante.. . .’ ‘Yes, they phoned me last week and said they were coming. I meant to tell you about it and it slipped my mind. Must be getting forgetful in my old age. Did you enjoy the show?’ ‘Most of it but I fell asleep at the end and Jim — Mr Benson — had to carry me back to the boat. But he said he had a fantastic time as well. He stayed on the boat last night because it was very late when the circus finished. He didn’t seem to want to wake up himself this morning though.’ ‘Oh.’ Bob and Elizabeth. She yelped as she did, pressing her cunt to his face. The smell of her pussy was intoxicating and she had to stop him after she came. He didn't ever want to stop. 'Dave! Dave!" she moaned loudly. "My God!" He was so happy to make her cum. "Stop, baby. You're driving me insane!" He stopped, reluctantly as she pulled him up on top of her. He lay over her as she regained her wits.He placed his fingers on the back of her neck and ever so slowly teased her down the back of her neck and spine. Then.