I realized that the times were exact and that she was counting too. She really was a pro. She would spit on either the tip of my dick or on her tiny h...ands, but she never really stopped working my massive pink cock. I grabbed her by the head and she instinctively put her hands behind her back and started lunging forward if I even hinted her head in that direction. She could never manage to get it all in her mouth, but that was for no lack of trying. She would come up for air and firmly tell me. "She looked at him horrified, as he continued, "After all you have not exactly screamed 'rape' when I take you to bed, nor have you made any attempt to escape, or to avoid being seen with me on social occasions in London. Actually you seem quite pleased to sleep with me, and to enjoy it. You even sleep with other men when I ask you to." But would it be so bad to be thought a collaborator?" she asked."Surely you know that when the Resistance get the chance they shave female collaborators' heads. I wasn't all that well known in town. That was the way I liked it."Come on Wilson we have to ride out to the Rum Runner," I called inside to him.We were right across the bay from the Rum Runner so it only took a few minute to complete the chore. After I gave the young blond clerk my debit card, she said, "Thank you Ms Porter I hope you enjoy your stay." The room isn't for me. It is for an old friend, so I do hope he enjoys his stay." I replied.I didn't mean for it to sound white trashy, but I. He drank his coffee and headed out to his car. Julie shouted to him that we would pick him up at 8.30. He acknowledged with a wave and drove off.Julie went straight up stairs for a shower as it was 6.30. I went up after her and had a shower. As I went into the bedroom Julie had put on a pale blue mini dress and was doing her make up. I felt my cock twitch as I looked at her curvy arse and thought of that large cock embedded in her tight hole three weeks ago. I asked Julie why she said that we.