With that he came. He grunted and shoved with each of his spurts and I knew that he was filling me with his seed. He finally finished and collapsed on... top of me. We were both exhausted and breathing hard.Several minutes passed. I broke the silence, “You’d better give my panties back before I leak all over these nice leather seats!” He laughed and rolled off of me. I slid them up my already wet and sticky legs and over my garters and hips. “Take me home, my lover.”We straightened ourselves and. "Beautiful... "Nate murmured."Don't do this... ohhhhh!" But Mary's head flopped back and now Nate was caressing her sparsely furred mound with his lips. Gingerly, he stretched her open with his thumbs. She glanced down, too weak to stop him. A raging fire inside her consumed what little resistance she had left. He was looking at her pink, inner softness, gazing at the glistening heat of her folds. Then he pursed his lips and pressed them deep into her squishy, throbbing pussy."Yaaaahhhhhh,". "Oh hi Johnny, I wasn't expecting you this early, please excuse my attire. Would you like some breakfast or at least a cup of coffee before you start?"I'd already had breakfast and I don't like coffee but I sure wanted to look at her tits some more so I said I'd love a cup. When she stood up, I could even see her pussy hair right through those PJs.Now although I've always liked Mrs. Banks I've never thought of her in a sexy way, I mean she's old, at least as old as my mom but as I was sitting. He was surprised by the force of their response. All three were dead set against the idea, believing that they should maintain Skibo until after the terrorists were all out of the picture. They indicated that there was no knowing when someone could turn out to be a traitor or a 'plant' amongst the Fort William survivors and they felt far more comfortable with the idea of Jamie being with them at Skibo each night.Jamie shrugged his shoulders at what seemed like a pretty thin reason for remaining.