“But ... if I play your game, if I give you what you want ... will you hear me out? Will you seriously consider finding a way out of this mess?”�...Y-you’ll really do it?” she asked, her eyes wide. “You’ll put up a fight, make it exciting?”“Ever since your cunt soldiers dragged me onto this piece of shit crawler, you’ve done nothing but piss me off,” he snarled. He wasn’t being entirely serious, but this was like seduction to her. He had to make her believe it. “Playing along would have meant. The tattoo that includes her upper stomach and lower boobs is a scene with mermaids and underwater castles. She turns her back to me to reveal a dragon the runs from her upper back down past her ass cheeks.“Wow Brandi, those tattoos are impressive, and you are so beautiful.”“Thank you Jay, I drew both the big ones myself and had the tattoo artist copy them. Now Jay, I’m going to trust you to behave and not put anything in my vajayjay.”With that said, Brandi removes a necklace with a heart. "I really like you and, well yes, I'm attracted to you also. But you know it's not up to me. For me Evan is the boss. I can ask but that doesn't mean he'll do it. I don't know what to say right now. Can we just leave it that I'll be thinking about it?" Oh course we can!" Pam leaned over and gave Cheri a quick kiss on the lips, nothing overtly sexual but firm enough to let her know the younger woman meant business. "Now don't you think we've left our precious escort alone long enough? You'd. Fantasize, I should say.Because she can see it in my eyes. She can see that I think about her when I come, and this is what makes her dress a little better, and walk a little straighter. The thought of me jerking off to an image of her is what makes Tammy touch myself late at night.That game blends to an action-picture of me fucking her mouth, of me/him using her. I can see this so clearly: she'd be naked; he’d be clothed, his jeans split open at the front, his hands so tight on her, gripping.