Johnson took the plaudits and the big bonus as well, lining his own pockets at my expense. Mature sex Ensuring to capture it all on the videophone, I tried to maintain Natalya’s anonymity. I wouldn’t have minded betting Mr Johnson would love to get his filthy hands on some fourteen-year old pussy. Some claimed she’d toyed with bondage and adored rape fantasies. Within minutes he was leading her off into the bushes, greeted by a rub of the hands from me. Natalya yelped and pulled back, the spittle-coated and erect manhood slipping clear of her lips. Call me greedy, but they could still look better. Used to getting his own way in every facet of life, I could tell he wasn’t going to be spoken to in that manner by some cheap foreign tart, probably an illegal immigrant. I contemplated wading in to help the poor girl and finish off what I’d started last week with a proper punch or three.
