I waited as she sipped some more water, then lowered her gently down again."Do you really care for me," she said."No, I just want to fuck you," I said...nervously.Her good eye filled with amusement, the other remained disturbingly dead."There is something appealing about you," she said."My mother used to say the same thing," I said with a smile."What's your name?" she asked."Peter." I am Nicole. I was named after a famous actress who died in 2068 at the age of 101." Cute name!" Do you want to. I lay awake that night wondering what to do. Kit was not in for most of the night; she was out getting enough money to cover her tax tomorrow. But I would not stoop to Kit’s activities to earn money. I love Kit, but we have different principles. For Kit was a whore. Almost all shack girls were prostitutes once; it was seen as the only way to earn good money while not needing good clothes or housing. But then the new Emperor came to power and started cleaning up Illakia morally. About a. " Finish him? Why do you feel you need to finish him?" I asked. She told me she could feel his hard cock when she was sitting on his lap and she didn't think it was right to take him that far and then tell him to go home. I am pretty sure she just wanted to suck his cock.Well that is something I had never heard from my wife before. I explained to her his hard cock was most likely not hard any longer and she was not going to finish him and he was leaving. I turned around walked back into the. It was really going to happen.Lewis poured more oil just under her belly button and started to work it in, moving closer and closer to her shaved pussy. When his fingers reached her pussy, she slightly opened her legs to give him access to her womanhood. Julie was panting now, and when he slipped a long black finger inside of her, she arched her back and exploded in a huge orgasm, releasing all of that erotic tension that had been building up. "Oh my god, that was amazing," she told him. He.