I do it several times before getting to my knees again. Then I suck the middle finger of my left hand, so it’s as wet as I can make it. Stroking mys...elf with my right hand, I ease my finger inside her, almost painfully slowly, watching for even a hint of a reaction from her. There’s nothing.I withdraw my finger and wet it again. I can taste her. I like it. I gently penetrate her again, this time slowly sliding my finger in and out of her a few times. She continues to sleep, but she feels ready. Only an idiot would claim to be fluent in Russian when in reality they didn't know even know the Russian word for vodka. She just hoped she hadn't made any other outlandish claims in her application."Zoe," began Peter Pieterson, third man of the trio, "I see here that you are quite the musician, concert trained pianist, Grade Eight standard at both violin and clarinet. It's all very impressive." Thank you, I have always had a love for music and when I was young I just wanted to learn how to. What a complete moron!Slowly, slowly, his cock was deflating, allowing her to suck in air. She daren’t pull her head back to get the nasty thing out of her mouth, even though he had released his grip on her. This showed, she realised, his confidence in his metaphorical grip on her that he didn’t need anything more physical.Sated, Adams still enjoyed the intellectual thrill of the occasion. The Lady, his employer, had just slurped what felt like gallons of semen down her unwelcoming throat. He. With an evil grin on her face she grabbed the heavy curtains and slid them wide open. The early morning sun flooded in, illuminating her in her naked glory and the entire room with a brilliantly intense glow that made Charli groan out load and roll over. Helena did a half turn and giggled a little and asked 'What are you doing in my room again, Charli?" 'I was laying there wondering when Mom was gonna be home and then there was this Big flash and a second or two later the loudest thunder.