" I said, hardly able to contain my happiness."I need to get mine now, OK Care? Are you ready for me?" Bill asked."Baby, go for it. Fuck me good. Have...you ever heard me say that so much? Fuck me." I moaned at him.Bill sat up on his elbows a little and began to pump away at me.God, he felt good. I know there was a lot of lube jelly inside me, but he was really slip-sliding pretty good. I began to click off little jolts of pleasure when he began to breathe hard in my ear. He really started. She couldn’t quite put her finger on it: he was savagely rude, foul-mouthed, arrogant, sarcastic, and overall entirely abrasive. Nevertheless, he had, something, a…rawness to him, as if he made no pretenses at all of being anything other than what he was. He was bold, fearless, and totally unapologetic. In other words, he was everything she wasn’t and a part of her, a small part, found that very interesting. Dismissing these thoughts as nonsense, she made her way towards her apartment. But she. It is the truest form of safe sex imaginable. It works perfectly for those guys with a hang up and fetish for much older women who wears high heels, and nylon stockings. So I have collected quite an assortment of sexy high-heeled pumps and lots of black seamed nylon stockings. You should see the wide eyed looks on their faces when I come into the room wearing nothing but black nylon stockings and spike high-heeled shoes. I lay down on the opposite end of the bed or couch and position myself so. Seems our little jewel in the tower is having difficulties with her earmuffs again.’ ‘Digging into her head?’ ‘And drawing blood, yes. Fiye caught it when she and the others went to inspect the frame under the roof. The wounds will turn infected if something isn’t done soon.’ ‘I’ll arrange for a healer to come by as quickly as possible, Sire.’ ‘No, I want Miss Belamy to deal with it once she is done moving the boy.’ ‘Are you sure that’s wise, Sire? You know how well she and the girl get.