’ ‘When I got here, I’d had two dates in my entire life, in my senior year. I decided to exude confidence and it worked. People thought I was co...fident so I was accepted as being of value to associate with. It’s amazing what you can accomplish with confidence and what you can’t without it. But I digress.’ ‘You digress a lot. It’s one of the things I like about you. It’s often more interesting when you’re on a tangent,’ I said. ‘Don’t encourage me, it’s bad enough already. So, pretty much all my. *starts to pick up the pace and rubs your clit with my free hand*just relax...i'm going to make you cum now....SundayLori*moans and cries out against my will*I won't do itI won't cum for youSunday'Michaeljust enjoy it baby...enjoy like the dirty slut you are*i take my finger out and grab your hips with both hands and start to pound away*SundayLori(mike, I want you to cum, )Sunday'Michael(my char? in the pussy?)SundayLori(no you)Sunday'lori(oh...irl?)SundayLoriI want him to cum in my. She loved his earnestness, and the quiet way he did every little thing without compromise. She loved the feeling of his slumbering body in bed. She loved that he got up every day with no preconceptions and laid down each night with a sense of deliberate amazement. And she loved that he was never so afraid of her that he wanted to leave. If anything, fear brought them closer. But she had to admit that something was missing.After the wedding dinner they went back to the apartment. Jim promised. When he finished he lay there panting.‘Well done slave,’ Alexei said, ‘You’ll be a good one. You,’ he pointed at a petite African. ‘Take him away to be fitted up.’She bowed and helped Giacomo to his feet, guiding him out of the room, he was still sobbing. ‘There, there,’ she comforted.‘What’s happening?’‘Silly, you know what’s happening, you said so yourself, Master Alexei wants you as a prostitute.’‘Just... just like you?’‘Yes, just like me. I’m Opal by the way.’‘Is that your real name?’She.