Wow!“I’m French, Lebanese, Assyrian, and Cypriot. What a combo, right? To simplify things, I just call myself Assyrian, since that’s my religion... And before you ask, I don’t honestly know if I’m related to the famous Jacobin revolutionary and Swiss physician, Dr. Jean-Paul Marat. Not to my own knowledge, anyway,” Ninve explained now.“So ... why are we here instead of a restaurant, not that I mind. Just curious! It’s delicious, thank you!” Sarah continued to probe.“Well, other than the chance to. ”I looked down at her, our eyes fixed on each other, knowing we were in a battle of wills.She lifted her ass off of the bed, arching her back, her whole body reaching for my cock when I quickly pulled away.“Don’t do this. Fuck me!”I smiled, looking into her hungry eyes. Her tits looked like ripe melons wanting to be devoured.“You want it bad, don’t you?”“Yes, fuck me. Fuck me hard! Let me be your whore!”Her words excited me. I smiled, looking at her luscious breasts, her hard nipples, and. He waited, knowing that he didn’t have to suggest a fuck. She would. Before the evening was over she would invite him to fuck her.Now he kissed her deeply, letting his hand drop down and caress her firm ass. His cock throbbed against her soft body. Her tits mashed lushly into his chest. The girl twisted slowly, letting him feel their fullness, their firmness, their softness.She was gasping for breath by the time they reached his floor. He saw her glance down at his swollen cock as they walked. He fought the urges as long as he could but he finally gave-in and leaned over to Wynne and told her he hadn't had sex for months.Wynne batted her eyelashes and asked if there was anything she could do for him.He said, 'Take the dog for a walk.Compliments of grandpaA young man was going to marry the most beautiful, sexiest, woman in the world. The woman's family thought he only wanted to marry her because the family was RICH, I mean top1% rich.So the girl's mother went to the man's house to.