Her cherry will ensure that price.’ Tristan tilted his head in consideration. ‘Tell her father to draw up the contracts and I’ll meet with him t...omorrow at 10.’ Alexander arched a brow. ‘Dont you wish to know her name? To even meet the chit?’ Tristan smiled quietly. ‘Tell her father I’ll slay him… and her… with my bare hands should she fail me in any way. Take her home now. She is mine and I’ll have none other touch her.’ The older man nodded thoughtfully. ‘You’re sure?’ The marquis only. She rocked on the tailgate as I plowed in and out of her pussy her breasts bouncing up and down to my pace. I felt her convulsing and the gush of her cunt on my cock. I wasn't quite there yet so I flipped her over so she was standing bent over the tailgate. She looked surprised at being handled like this and she began to fight me slightly as I pushed her forward and lifted my cock and entered her pussy. I grabbed a fist of her hair and used my elbow in her back to hold her down.I pulled my cock. But then I noticed a hot 30-year-old on her way to office was there on the bus and due to the rush our bodies were really close, and that aroused me a little bit, and due to the rush her ass crack was right on top of my dick and she came to know about it due to my hard and it was really awkward and due to the shame I had my heads down and I tried my best to keep my dick away from her, but I think it was a fate that it should be right over there, and after sometime I realized that she too was. I didn’t have the balls – or the gumption!I flicked back over the texts and the pictures. They were arousing, but not now to the same extent. Not now that those moments were long past into the evening. I thought of having a hard wank, but couldn’t find it in me. Frustrated I left my dick flop down and watched as it lost its hardness and became flaccid - with a very wet knob!I picked the remote up and sat flicking through channels again and refilled my drink. It was midnight. Fuck it,.