Then just seconds later Christina cried out, “Give it to me! Give it to me harder! I am going to cum again!” Christina started to cum once again ...as her facial expression told the whole story. She screamed out like never before as the sound of pounding flesh could be heard throughout the bedroom. Her orgasm was so powerful that her body went totally lymph as it crashed down onto the bed a few minutes later. Alex quickly turned Christina over as her head hung over the front of the bed. He knelt. It was an indication, however, of what she soon discovered to be lacking: power. What she had to do, she found, was control the situation. If the cock wasn't big enough, or hard enough, then she could almost get enough satisfaction for the moment by being on top.Her evenings away from the house turned into nights. She would come home; eat, go to bed, and sneak back out of the house.When she couldn't find enough boys she started looking for older men. And when that became too dangerous she tried. Good God. It was a treasure map. It was both the best and the worst thing I could possibly find.Carlos created and ran a huge business moving drugs into the states. He was in a high security prison for life but his legacy lived on. His houses still stood, alone and uncared for. The DEA greedily seized his assets--what they could find of them. All that remained was a well-made dock, a crashed turboprop plane decaying in the bay and the ruins of several houses in an overgrown compound. At least. Should he just leave it and continue his work with his girl friend, not telling her? He decided that it wasn't entirely fair and leaned down to her. He kissed and whispered in her ear "we are being watched from outside" Kate, not entirely lucid from what was going on just tilted her head slightly and caught sight of the woman in the other window. The woman didn't move. Kate said "never mind her" then pushed Charles gently down. He got the point and made his way down. He felt her pussy, ran his.