I am not a harlot.”“I apologize Miss. I was so enchanted by by beauty that I lost my manners. Let me introduce myself, Lord Richard Barrington III... It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am sure your parents are very proud of such a darling daughter.”Eliza’s eyes lit up and her little cupid mouth turned up into a smile, “Thank you Sir, but I have no parents. My name is Eliza Turner.”“Ah well then I am sure your guardian or husband is much pleased. I tell you what, I am in need of a new. But this time, I could enjoy it more, as I was slowly building up to my next climax. She rocked back, leaning against my chest, and changing the friction, more spasms, and not just for me. She was twitching as she rode me. "Rub my clit!" she commanded, and my hand reached around and began rubbing her. "Harder!"I did. I'd never rubbed a girl so hard, even my wife would have jumped off me, but Petra loved it. She came. She came hard, a jet of liquid streaking across the air. She kept riding, and. Like I said, she just doesn’t bring out the best in me. I’m sorry I let it ruin the night, I’m also sorry I just lost my temper with you, you didn’t deserve that. Let me drop you off at home, make sure you’re ok.’ When she didn’t answer, he wrapped an arm around her waist and turned her around to face him. She stared at his chest, not wanting to look into his face. He ran a finger along her jaw before tilting her head up so she would look him in the eyes. He looked sad, his eyes screaming an. Her high cheekbone, lips red and full, how perfectly formed her face was. His aide leans over to him and whispers a few words. This brings him back to the cause that they were here for. ‘Madam, please allow me to introduce myself. I am Capt. Robert Clearborne. With your permission’, as he starts to dismount. Allison looks at him intently, her shoulders straight, her chin held high. ‘Sir, it would be wise of you to stay just as you are until you tell me what your reasoning is for being here.’.