I told him how sorry I was that we had been interrupted before we’d had a chance to touch each other more. I asked if he’d like to come to my hous... on Sunday to continue where we’d left off, as my parents were visiting friends in Yorkshire. His eyes lit up and he had to adjust his trousers to manage a growing erection.When we next spoke, I explained that my idea had evolved and I nervously suggested that we role-play his original punishment with me acting as Miss Phillips. Fortunately, he. Her face was twisted in a grimace of overpowering fuckhunger. Pain/pleasure and fear/lust mingled as my hard cock fucked between her begging but frightened lips. She made an eerie strangling whimper, as if she were doing this terrible awful fuckynasty thing and loving it despite herself, which she was. “MMMMMMFFFFFFF! GLLLRRRRGGGG!” she said. “Yeah, baby, I know,” I replied. “The dickjuice is on the way . . . suck it out . . . I’m about to bust you a hot fucky nut . . .” Her lust glazed eyes. You can meet lots of people there. All sorts of races. Dendrites, Yuloi, Tamaranians,..." The Yuloi!" Raven interjected. "That's why you're here, isn't it? They're always on the lookout for strong fighters. Let me guess: they let you out of jail and gave you a fuck ton of money, and now you're supposed to bring them Starfire." And they're not the kind of people you renig on, sister, so I'm going to have to insist you come home with me." Green energy formed around Blackfire's hands. At once,. He respects you more for it, Mae. He respects both of us. He won’t breathe a word to anyone -- especially not to Karen.”She cuddled against me again. “I have to know -- what gave me away? Was it my hips? My shoulders?”“It was your hands. She has a man’s hands, he said.”“I knew it! My too-big hands.”“No. The shape of them. Your hands are like mine -- Your ring fingers are longer than your index fingers.”Mae examined her hand. “Len -- that’s the old 2D-4D fallacy. It’s an urban myth.”“Urban myth?.