Dinah and champagne and sex and then home to his Kensington house with his beautiful cold wife and adorable screaming children. Everything had been pe...rfect.“Brandon isn’t opening for another fortnight,” India said. “So you’ve got a while to decide.” She stood up. “See you.”Simon stared after her, eyes riveted on her tight ass. She seemed more attractive than ever. Even in his current predicament, his cock was raging hard. Fifty percent. It was a ludicrous amount. And for a woman he’d never even. I told him about the reaction to my work on the website and the appointments I had this week. He's going to have his daughter get in touch with me about doing some portraits." Does she go to Fernmont?" No. They live over near North Hills." Wow. Could be a whole new market for you." Yeah, it could be. But it doesn't matter how many people want their pictures taken; it's how many pictures I actually take. I know I need to talk to people, but for the next three days, that's all I'm doing and not. "But as I said... what your mouth canconceal, your body displays all too clearly. I wonder, if I give you agood firm spanking right here, can I make you cum? Just from that?"Before Nathan could tell him to stop, Marcus began. Where before, therehad been some time between each slap of his palm, now there was only amerciless assault. Each strike was firm, fast, and powerful. With everyspank, Nathan's cock ground against Marcus' thigh. He couldn't stop itfrom happening. And with every slap, he. " We got out of the car chuckling like a pair of kids and unloaded the boot. Unlocking the house, we lugged the gear inside, there was a pile of mail on the mat, and the answerphone was blinking its urgent red light. There were eighteen messages, I didn't know I was so popular. I flopped down on the sofa while Lena put the kettle on to make us some tea. Luckily, the milk we'd brought back with us had survived the trip.Lena brought me my tea and the mail to sort through. It was mostly bills, a.