I had to guide myself inside her until she got the hang of gyrating her hips and grinding her sex into mine. She knelt up, supporting herself with her...hands on my chest. Running my fingers lightly down her back made her shudder as she set the pace. Her eyes were closed as she revelled in the sensations our bodies were giving her. She took the time to experience each new delight while keeping up the steady tempo of our coupling. With some difficulty, I managed to slip a finger between our bodies. “I- I decided to lactate for pleasure. My lovers do not nip like Brandon-““Your lovers? You’ve not given me this pleasure, little sister. Am I not your lover?” Rynar’s icy eyes grew dark. I didn’t fear him, I never truly believed he’d ever hurt me, but I certainly didn’t prefer the games he plays in a dark mood. Instead of answering, I smiled demurely and caressed his bicep, gently tugging him down towards me. Rynar needed no more urging; like the nurse before him he closed his lips around my. His face wasnothing special, but that didn't matter. He was holding a briefcase. Alawyer? Accountant? Whatever he was, he had shoulders that could span achasm. I bit my lip then furrowed my brow. There was something about himthat seemed familiar, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.Officially, there are protocols to follow if an idol gets greeted by afan on the street. See, most fans will recognize that you're just tryingto go about your day and respect that. But for those that approach. .. Ooww! I am! Two!” “Who's the horny fucking slut?” “Ooww! Me! Three!” He continued the process, asking a question and pounding my butt! By the time we got to ten I had tears of pain rolling from my eyes. I was also very much aware of the fire burning inside me. “What do you do, slut?” “Ooww! Thirteen! Please you!” Mike paused for a moment and cupped my balls in his hand, squeezing them so that I knew he was in control. “I should just cut these off,” he growled. “You don't need them.” “Yes,.