‘I know a nice quiet place where no one will bother us with an excellent wine and some sinfully delicious chocolates.’ She looked at me and smiled... She knew where were headed and she offered no resistance to the idea. When I got home, I took a few minutes to clear away the paperwork I’d left undone while she poured some of that wine I spoke of and tried one of the exotic dark chocolates that cost me about thirty dollars a pound or more. When she bit into the center, I saw her eyes open wide in. Then Angie got to shoot the third of the rapists."Jim grinned. "That li'l wisp of a girl sure has courage."Ned had other thoughts."Caplan wanted to whore you out? I've a mind to thrash him good for that! But wait, Jim. Why don't you bid for the girl? She's certainly pretty, and brave to boot."Jim made a face."I don't know, Ned. She'll fetch a huge price. Besides, I don't know..." Come on, Jim! Don't chicken out here. Besides, when me and Mrs. Gourd will be busy in the furs, what ya gonna do?. She pinches her nipple in time with her clit flicks, sending another wave of pleasure exploding through her belly. He would be on her now, his mouth over her pussy, driving his tongue deep. She slips a finger into herself, imitating him but it’s not enough and she puts another one in. They are quickly slick with juice.She wants more now, the desire to cum so bad that she almost feels dizzy and her pussy throbs with anticipation. She wants to be exposed, even though she’s in the house on her. Her upper teeth gently bit on her lower lip. After the sexual rush of dominating Sergei, this was too much. I took a napkin and blotted my wet pussy and leaned forward and with one long arm tucked the damp napkin in her hand, pussy side up. Her eyes came partly open, but closed as the smell of hot pussy hit her nose. She started rubbing her thighs back and forth, the way I used to do in class to get off in a boring lecture. She was now smelling the napkin and licking her lips. I opened my legs.