“Just so you know, two can play this game. My cock is hard.”“My vibrator is now inside of me. It is filling me up and I can feel the juices. I a... taking the juices on my finger and tasting them. Ummmmmm, this is so fucking hot. I want you to listen to me as I play with myself. Tell me what you are doing.”“I have my cock in my right hand and am slowly stroking it. Long slow strokes from top to bottom. I am imagining you laying in front of me and I am watching you play with your vibrator.”“I have. I definitely wouldn’t say anything to hurt my Cheeky. She’s my life now. It was like a dream. The past rushed through my brain and in it, I lost Marg at a time when she was the only one that I really cared about.”“Come on Cherie. Leave them together. They have things to talk about. If Marg is fertile like you said then they need to talk about it. I want to be together with you tonight. I have been looking forward to tonight with you and I don’t want anything to spoil that.”“But Marg is my. Imagine how different your life might have been.Hear her ask, "What a beautiful necklace. Mind if I touch?"Stay quite still when she reaches out and takes the intricately worked, five-thousand-year-old Mesopotamian gold pendant between her thumb and forefinger and studies the jewel set at its core. Best not say how it is a memento of a beautiful, not quite human girl you once drained of blood, your very first Taking, her flesh and bones heated and compressed into this most fabulous of gems."Is. When my boyfriend started planting soft kisses on my shoulder and neck, I just leaned back into him, while he coaxed my legs wide by spreading his own legs. Our legs were intertwined, so I was at his mercy. With my eyes closed, I enjoyed the wicked comments he'd whisper in my ear. I felt my legs spread really wide, then close, then open, until I realized he was keeping with the beat of the music playing in the bar. I giggled alot. I was feeling shame and humiliation, but I was also excited.