Tha' ya might be wantin' to know. After all, ya said ta tell if'n Jacob went inta the cottage, I should tell, so I dun it. Didna I do it? Should I go ...ack now, Monsieur?"Xavier began to laugh and Sorin felt his balls contract in fear."Monsieur? Surely, your eyes can see more clearly than that, Sorin. I am Marla and after this evening, all shall know me, desire me, love me and worship me. For far too long the eyes of the world passed over me, but no more. Tonight I shall correct the errors made. You are telling me all the naughty things you want to do to me. My hands start to wander over the fabric covering my nipples. I trace a line down my stomach. Just as my hand reaches the edge of my panties, there is a knock at the door. “What in the world? Who could possibly be here now?” No one ever just drops in for a surprise visit. Normally, I wouldn’t even answer the door, but a knock at this hour is very unusual. Curiously, I make my way out of the bedroom as the knocking continues.. He masturbated slowly enjoying the sensations flooding his body as he wished it was her hand, her lips, her mouth. Eventually he would let himself cum, groaning loudly as he spurted ropes of hot semen, imagining how it would look trickling over her breasts. Then one day Emma surprised him by telling him she wanted to meet, to try all the things they had chatted about. He had never done anything like it before but the more he thought about it the more he realised that he wanted to meet her.. I broke the kiss and smiled “Hopefully that will turn your night around”? Bec smiled and laughed and walked towards the doorway. As I opened the door I felt Bec’s hands move onto my pants I looked across to see her lustful face staring back at me. I pushed the door open and grabbed her lifting underneath her legs. Bec shrieked as I am lifting her placing her on my bed, I leant down and kissed her I moved across and whispered in her ear “are you sure you want to do this?” My answer was.