"Of course father, I was thinking of retiring for the night in any event. Good night, Eoric," she said.Once Gemma had left, Eochaid took her seat at t...e table and leaned in to speak to Eoric."Now then young man. I have not failed to see that you and Gemma have grown increasingly close over the last few weeks, very close I would say."The blood drained from Eoric's face and a look of panic appeared in his eyes. He had been waiting for the King to take action to put an end to his relationship with. Her pussy hair was damp with her juices, and finger slippedeasily along her slick vaginal lips.Her hard nipples poked at the fabric of the undershirt like taut littlepimples. Sensing that I was mesmerised by her manly frame, she grabbed mewith her strong hands and lifted me to my feet. I grabbed one of her BBlike nipples between my teeth and pulled at it, causing her to groan anda pulse go through her pussy.I ripped at the undershirt to give me unfettered access to lick the skinof her flat. Her lashes were so thick and long that she never had to bother with mascara. Her gorgeous face was framed by impossibly long, curly, thick black hair that fell to the middle of her back and that she frequently wore in a ponytail. Her skin was flawless; smooth, supple, soft and golden brown from many days toiling out in the hot Mexican sun. Her body was sculpted as if from the hands of Michael Angelo himself, firm and toned.A point of contention with her, and which also caused her a great deal. ”“Yeah.”“Do you have some samples?”“Uhm, yes.”“Let me show you where my office is,” Saul said.“You’re willing to read my work?”“Is it any good?” Saul asked.“Uhm ... I think it’s okay. A teacher at school has been encouraging.”“Who?” Mel asked.“Miss Draper,” I told her.“Our director?” Mel exclaimed. “Why didn’t you tell me?”“Uhm ... I was going to when I could show you something I thought worthy of you.”She laughed. “Worthy of me?”“I mean ... for an audition piece. It’s kind of what I’m writing..