She could be trained to do more, to excel at it and more, she held a passion within her that he could clearly see through her narrowed eyes and the wa... she attempted to jerk her wrist from his larger, stronger grasp. She would be a challenge, this one, but the payoff would be wondrous. “I am Gregory St. James, the Duke of Glastonbury,” he finally spoke, stepping so close to her that her breasts nearly brushed his own chest. “And someone of acute interest to you. Now, your name?” It came out as. ."Dempsy held up his hand to quiet Greeson. "You did far better than I thought you might. The fact that you got through her defenses for a moment proves that you did listen to me." Here Dempsy bowed to Greeson causing the young man confusion. "You have bestowed great honor upon me, Master Sakuta, and yourself. I am afraid you might not make it to the contest between Onai and myself though I hope you can."Dempsy left going to his room to meditate. An hour later he started to practice moving. Sam could've fucked her in the foyer of their condo fully clothed. He could've made her cry out, made her do anything in that moment. He was in the driver's seat and there wasn't any "re-directing him."Sam kissed her again and she pulled on his lip as she moaned. And then he stopped."I'll see you later," he smirked, and walked out the door.Annie, flushed as she was, half laughed and half guffawed. Adjusting her underwear, smoothing her blouse, she watched Sam taste her wetness on his hand. Clark asked, "What was the rule when I don't want a blowjob?"I then realized he wanted to fuck me. I was so excited; my cock was throbbing hard and I had butterflies in my stomach. I quickly got down on my hands and knees and presented my ass to him. I hadn't been fucked for several weeks and its been a long time since I had a cock the size of Clark's in my ass. I felt his hands on my ass cheeks, which sent shivers up my spine. I wanted his cock in me so bad. I looked over my shoulder and seen.