Mark was still finger fucking me as if it was the most natural thing to do. “It’s just the heat, I’ll be with you in a little while,” I rep...lied, thrusting my pussy hard into Marks fingers. “Okay, if you’re sure your okay, I’ll see you down in the Jacuzzi” said Tom. “Not be long,” I said giving Tom a kiss. What was I doing? Kissing my husband while a stranger had his fingers stuck up my pussy! I gave out a loud gasp, as Mark thrust another two fingers into my pussy. “Sure. Although they weren't giant, they were still a handful. I kept on squeezing for another few minutes, when she turned over again. I pulled my hand away, and waited a little bit. Then, I get another idea. I reached out and felt around for her waist band. I very gently pulled it away from her body, and slipped hand in. They didn't stretch very far because of her ass. Still, I pushed my hand down as far as it would go, and felt every inch of bare ass I could. My goal was to get down to her asshole,. There was no law that said you couldn’t … There were hardly any laws at all in fact.Martin found the owner who was more than happy to sell the art nouveau building for a ridiculously low amount of cash. Less than £100 . Martin thought he could’ve got it for less so eager was he to sell.An English pound bought you two hundred of the local currency and a quality whore could be bought for an entire night for ten of these worthless notes.Martin held the deeds which looked as if they were drawn up. I've gone through all of it and if you have any feelings about trying to get back together with Helene... then please don't look at any of this."He just shook his head and began to study the thick file. It detailed all Helene and Brian's meetings over the last couple of weeks. Each of my operatives wrote a detailed report giving time and place and how long Helene and Brian were together along with what kinds of recording devices were used. My people were very good at surveillance. I had another.