The dark puff of hair just above her pussy was neatly trimmed, and her pussy was red and swollen. I could tell that she hadn’t done this for a long ...time. ‘Oh, Travis… please,’ she begged. I leaned over her, my dick just inches away from her pussy. I could hardly wait to just take her, to feel her sopping wet, tight pussy squeezing my cock. But I stopped to kiss her. I wanted her to feel like this was a novel. That I was the man that came to rescue her from her controlling husband… the man that. Perhaps, that was all that required to ignite the fire in her.She went mad all of a sudden; she threw her purse away, hugged me tight and started kissing me madly. They were normal kisses at first but gradually it was our tongues battling with each other. She broke our embrace of love and started slowly shaking my penis.After a while, which seemed quite a while, we broke our kiss and I started to take her clothes off. I ripped off her clothes one by one as she enjoyed the whole foreplay. I was. "Mary? What do you think about another boat ride for these poor, neglected, children? Maybe this bright young man will take them off our hands, and we can jet off to Las Vegas, and take in the casinos.That got both kids giggling, and disarmed Mary before she could object."I guess that would be Ok, as long as it's not too much trouble..."I assured her that I would enjoy the company, and promised to come back at the stroke of eleven to pick them all up.When I pulled up behind their house Hank. She no longer thought that there was nothing she hadn't tried even if she couldn't imagine what it was.As they left, Karl said to her, "See you tomorrow, Helen," but she could hear the doubt in his voice which did not square with the obviously pleased expression on his face.Walking out to the aircar, Helen realised that his prick wasn't the only thing about Hugo that was outsize. He head and shoulders taller than her, and heavily built, perhaps 20 stone (280 lbs.). His stride was so long that.