"I'm so sorry, Nessa," Ashley began with a heavy sigh. "I can't go. My mom is really sick and my dad can't get any time of work, he's going to be in E...ngland for a month too. I need to stay with her during the day to make sure she's alright. I'm so so sorry." Vanessa looked down then took her cell off speaker and pressed it to her ear. She cut off her friend's apologies and started to speak: "It's okay, Ashley, I promise. I'll just go alone, I'm better on my own. You know what I'm like.". ”The morning visit to the private quarters was a bit of a let-down, in that there was nothing particularly remarkable about the rooms, except their large dimensions. The master bedroom was male on one side, female on the other, where husband and wife had marked their territory.The wife had a fancy dressing table with three mirrors, and special lighting round it, reminding me of the accepted fashion for a star dressing room. Thinking of an opposite, I asked Dawes, “Sir, do you have any antique. The firelight danced over her body, creating shadows, hiding things and keeping her in mystery. He kissed each thigh again, this time using his tongue to taste her skin. He could smell her sex. Their sex, from earlier. He pulled himself closer using his elbows, and kissed each thigh again, this time closer to her sex, so close he could feel the hairs tickle his cheek. She kept herself trimmed neat and short, but didn't shave bald.A glance up her body and he saw she'd turned her head again,. "Mmm," said Paige.After lying on top of her, the man got up and grabbed the blonde. The blonde stood over the man, squatted down, and let the dick penetrate inside of her pussy as she hopped up and down. Sounds of flopping were heard as the blonde hopped up and down the man's cock, using whatever energy she had to ride the dick. After a couple of minutes, Paige could no longer squat down and instead had to sit on the cock and grind. The tired blonde took deep breaths, moaned, and groaned as.