" Do I?" he asked, batting his eyelashes in a vain attempt to look innocent."Of course you do sweetheart."His crooked smile showed his mischievous sid.... "Hmm, maybe I remember now." Are you trying to get me drunk?" Do I need to get you drunk?" he asked stepping close to her. Close enough she could feel the heat from his body and smell his intoxicating cologne.She closed her eyes and felt his presence, took in the feelings he always brought forth from within her."No. You never do. You're all I. ...." With that, Alison's hands inched their way up until she grasped the underside of my boobs and started kneading them firmly from behind, pushing them up in the process. Martin relinquished my hands and stepped away. He looked me squarely in the eye as he slowly started to disrobe. As he removed his underwear, his hard cock sprung free and the mushroom head looked even bigger in real life than it did in the photos. Naked, he moved over and sat on the edge of the bed as Alison slowly spun me. “Delano’s little kitten.” Even with my heart clanging against my ribs, I forced my thoughts to think only what a terrified person would. Nothing of trainings, spying, contacting Adam or Bharka. She popped off the buttons on my wool coat and tore it open, then ran the knifelike metal nail down my silk shirt, tearing it while slicing downward. She slashed through my lace bra, exposing my breasts and scraping my skin. Pressing her nail into my nipple, I could tell she enjoyed the thrill of. We did this for a while. Reaching out as I came up to him, he pulled me in front of him. Out of habit, I wrapped my legs around his waist. He gave me a hug and said I'm glad you're having fun. Letting his neck go, I laid back and floated. I felt his hands on my butt. As we moved around, it seemed like the water was moving his arms. He'd move my butt cheeks out a little then back again. Once it felt like his hand slipped and one of his fingers poked me on my butt hole. I jumped, and Mike asked,.