It was wall-to-wall with people wanting the same thing I did. I turned down three offers of various indulgences before I could even worm my way up to ...he bar and order a cosmopolitan. I needed some liquid courage first and then I’d decide just how low I felt like setting the bar. I’m not that picky. As long as he’s clean, his looks don’t matter all that much. Gentlemen were my favorites, but tonight I just wanted some bad boy to ring my bell. This place was crammed with them. I felt like a kid. His every move plotted out for him, only being a means to an end…it was maddening. Nearly ironic, considering the devilish spirit of Wrath that raged within his body. But there was one solace in his grim life… Not that he would admit it, of course. That solace came in the form of his sister, the vassal of Envy. Another of the Order of Sins. A slight smirk played upon his lips at the thought of her muscular form. The relationship they shared was…scandalous at best, even by Hells standards. Not. All you need was to make them wet and your cock would naturally slide past their thongs into their pussy.As I watched the women, as I walked towards the changing room, Karen caught me glimpsing and she gave me an almighty whack in the side of my rib-cage. She really bruised it a bit. She started saying something in French, but I interrupted and told her to talk English (I knew she was saying angry words in French because I started learning some of the language in the French class that I. His other hand undoes her bra and it slips down her stomach, the straps stopping where the shirt is. He takes her nipple into his mouth and sucks on it gently, getting progressively harder as her moans get louder. He moves to the other breast and does the same. His cock is pressing painfully against his pants now. He licks down her chest, his one hand moving behind her back and squeezing her ass before unzipping her skirt. He slides it down and sees how wet her pussy is underneath her sheer.