"But I thought you were only 17 and your application said your birthday was on the 8th of October, didn't it?" No, silly, it was on August 10, so I've...got eleven months to wait before I turn 18. What's the problem? The legal age is 16 for sex, so why not for drinking as well. I don't drink often or much, never more than one or two drinks, but I hope you are going to give me my first real cocktail?" Helen asked him rhetorically.Frank realised that he wasn't used to the American way of expressing. You always seem to be one step ahead of your guests. That’s what makes me want to stay here each time I come this way.”“Thank you, Marshal. I’ll have the bellboy see you to your room. If you need anything at all during your stay, just let me or someone on my staff know.”“I sure will and thank you again.”Eli was impressed by the attention he was shown by the manager and staff the three times he’d stayed here. This was the way he wanted his companies to operate. He wanted his customers to always. ”“Yes,” she purred, rubbing her hot cunt against me. “Yes, yes, yes. Do it. Free your beast and fuck me!”She did not understand what she asked. My rages were beyond darkness. No mercy. No remorse. Only the most base emotions of fury and lust. I would kill anyone, even Faoril. I would rip, tear, cleave, devastate. Only death, exhaustion, or the satiating of my lust for sex would end the mad, berserker rage. And she wanted me to unleash it?The bitch had no concept what she asked.It lurked in the. Richard replaced my hand with his and was stoking into my mouth as he fucked my throat, his fist was bumping my chin as i tried to take every inch of him as deep as my mouth would allow. I was pretty sure he was getting close to cumming as I could feel him swelling and throbbing on my tongue and knew it was seconds away from tasting his sweet creamy cum once again. Richards breathing was getting faster and he was making low grunting noises confirming that my reward was on its way when he took.