"We're fucking, Pops," she muttered as her hips rose and fell, pushing his length deeply inside her and then pulling away, only to slide back down and...take it fully inside her again... and again... and again."Yes we are," he said as his hands moved up over her breasts. He pulled one to his mouth, and she had to shorten her slide on his cock, so he could lick and suck on her nipple without his lips loosing their grip. He moved his mouth to her other breast."You wanted to come; I wanted to come.. How is she in your fantasy?”“Always smooth, with soft pussy lips and a lovely hard clit and I just love licking it and gulping down every drop of juice that comes from her.”Lucy shudders again and moved so that she is now sitting astride me.“God! I need to squirt.”“Well I’m not stopping you.” I say.I watch as Lucy starts to pump her own pussy with her fingers.“Do you wish you were sitting astride Kath with her watching you?”“Yes,” Lucy said breathlessly, “I’d like you both to watch.”Lucy then. Keaira returned to her original appearance. She slashed her left nipple with an amethystine fingernail. Scarlet blood dribbled down her breast. She cradled him in her arms and pressed his mouth to her bleeding bosom. “Drink. It’ll stop the pain.” Her voice had taken on a motherly quality. “It’s okay. I fed just before bringing you here. You must drink.” Blood seeped into his mouth. It tasted surprisingly sweet. He sucked weakly and hot syrup streamed over his tongue and down his throat. His. It was as if her brain was just fully waking up, as the entire days events came rushing back to her. The restaurant and the teasing. The older man and the car ride home holding back tears. Was that what this was about? Had that older man captured her to prove a point about teasing? Jessicas thought process was stopped short as she felt a painful slap to her bare ass. Answer me! the voice demanded. Jessica stumbled with her words before finally making her mouth and tongue cooperate. Youre… going.