‘You seem to know a lot about my business ideas,’ Bella tilted her head, surprise colouring her voice. ‘I speak with Andrew most days. Asking ho...w work is, is a natural conversation to have with one’s friends,’ he said easily. ‘I also like to know about what it is that has kept you working such long days. We have barely seen you this week,’ Stephen looked at Jake who nodded but didn’t interrupt the conversation. ‘I’d still like to see her market stall and look at the range she has,’ Bella said.. Both my hands were now on her hips, and I eased her away from my just enough, then brought her back, full of me again. She controlled the intensity her cock-filled pussy could handle, I controlled the pulse. Arched over the seat of the couch, the sky alive with stars only illuminating the wooden couch rail she was gripped to, I saw her gorgeous figure outlined against the sky. She grasped me tighter, moaned gutterally, and as I watched her back arch deeper still, I quickened the pulse,. The hungry look in his eyes didn't make me feel like a lamb so much as Little Red Riding Hood. I doubt that the wolf kisses the lamb like he kissed me anyway. His lips on mine felt like they belonged there. Lips made for my own. Lips I'd been waiting a lifetime for. I knew that he was undressing me. I felt his hands taking my clothes off, but I seemed lost in a dream. He removed my little black dress, the one I'd spent so much time worrying over, unsnapped my bra, got my garter belt and hose. Any other day and I would have been satisfied just sucking a load out of him. But 99.8 means I’m on a mission. I won’t be gobbling cum for a good week, there are better uses for it at this time moment. I was already wet in anticipation. He enters me easy, not fully hard but still enough. With his hands on my hips he works in slowly while telling me he read my love note on Hamster. He started by telling me with a laugh that 10 sons was a few too many. He tells me he is going to make love.