On the route Anna spoke little as not to destroy her concentration, and Eric took the cue to respect her. He began to feel differently towards her. A ...ew feeling even he was uncertain of. As days passed they both became better acquainted. Sometimes they would go out for a coffee or for the occasional meal. Anna was starting to like him. He wasn’t as bad as she had first thought. Even the number of girls he used to take back home were reduced to virtually none. As for Eric, he had come to see. Still, I cried. I remembered the way I had cried over various things in the past. I remembered my tears when my mother died of cancer when I was twelve. That had been bad. I remembered the way I had cried when my buddy threw himself on a grenade to save me during the war. That had been bad, too. I thought about how I had considered killing myself when I had shot up a hut that was supposed to have housed enemy snipers, only to find the bodies of women, children, and babies inside. That had been. Dad lifted me up on the bar and and started eating my pussy. You could hear the moans from everyone as they had sex. It was so sexy. I closed my eyes and enjoyed Daddy working my clit. Dad lifted me off the bar and leaned me over a barstool. I felt his big cock push past my pussy lips as his cock slid into my wet pussy. I was so satisfied as Daddy pushed deep inside me. I felt a presence next to me and looked to my left. There was a cock at my face that I didn't recognize. It was about eight. I think you should leave too. You know who we are right?” Caris sneered. "Of course girl. But, since I’m headed for the corridor, let's travel together we could help each other out along the way.” Marcos was surprised by the cautious actions taken by this girl. Most Huntresses challenged and, or just attacked anything with a cock. "Leave us alone we don't want company!” Caris shouted, something told her not to attack. Kassin was the one who eventually broke the stalemate."We should just.