"Michael breathing heavily with rage said, "I don't think he'd know how tohandle a lady."Soon enough the entire dance had noticed what was happening, ...nd all thegirls ran to Michael, checking to make sure he was OK. Millie was crying,and wouldn't stop apologizing. "I'm so sorry I got you into this."Michael hugged her tight and said, "It's not your fault. It's this giantdouche rapist in training."Mrs. Fredericks came storming across the dance floor. "Robert! What isthe meaning of this?!" This. ” And you laugh. “You always make me laugh.” “Come to me.” And you sink into my arms. Your skin is hot. I feel the heat from every inch of you. I kiss your neck and my tongue once again plays with your ear. You snuggle in closer and I hold you tighter. I can feel the swell of your breasts against my chest. My hands slide down over your hot little ass and I pull you closer. You grind against me and my cock rises. I push you up. I want to see your face. I want to kiss. I have taken your blouse off and start removing your pants and panties.I see that your pussy is completely shaven once I get your panties down and I contemplate pushing my tongue through your naked smooth labia. As you pull my bikini briefs down, my cock swings up and hits my belly with a bead of pre cum slowly dripping from its head. You kiss your way down my stomach to my nipples and suck each one briefly. You continue kissing down my belly while stroking my cock until your mouth envelops. “Come in.”Petyr opened the door, it’s impertinent creak serving only to undermine the calm silence that had befallen the room once more as he quickly entered and shut the door. He looked upon the Lady of Winterfell as she continued hastily writing, marveling over the way her auburn hair glinted in the firelight like a river of burnished bronze trailing down her back. He felt the familiar rush of obsessive desire course through his veins as he inhaled the intoxicating aroma wafting from Sansa’s.