My hands go to the back of your head as you kiss and lick softly and look up. As we make eye contact, I add “That’s good initiative,” as I slowl...y start to fuck your mouth with my cock. Going slowly in and out as your hands hold the shaft. It’s not forceful, but my hands hold your head in place, letting you know what I expect. You pull back to the head and start to lick and suck the tip, turning me on more and then start to get more into it. As you can tell, I’m close to climaxing, you pull away. It is an island three miles off the coast and privately owned. Boats unload batches of three or four at a time and they are ferried to the mainland in batches of twenty. This happens at night. Mostly we catch up with he poor refugees and send them home but not before some very nasty people have made a fortune out of their misery. Your job is to watch and report back as often as you can. Do not attempt to interfere, Gloria. That is not your role. Just do your job and keep your eyes open." Sounds. During the drive over I recalled some of Melinda's previous efforts at apology and explanation. The first time hardly counted. It was just before we signed the divorce and custody agreements. Melinda had asked for a half hour meeting - just the two of us - before signing. I knew what she was going to try and talk me out of divorce. I went prepared. On the way to the meeting I played recordings of Melinda extolling Ernie's cock and cum. I spent the entire half hour looking at her like she was. With Paulette's flushed face and the unbuttoned shirt, it was obvious what she had been doing. Adriana felt her pussy flood at the thought of Paulette fucking her brother in the barn. "Oh, I think I know what took you two so long," she tried to say in a normal voice, but giggled before she could stop herself.Paulette replied with a mostly-straight face, "He raped me, Mom. I didn't stand a chance." Yeah, I'll bet, and your clothes just happened to fall off in the process to make the rape a.