.” Without having much of a choice, and being unable to resist her innermost desires, Arabella held in place as he clasped her face in his grasp, le...ned in and locked his lips with hers. Butterflies began to seize her stomach and her throbbing pussy grew increasingly wet. He gently pulled away, his eyes fixed with hers. He stood, rounded the table and gracefully pulled out her chair. Nervous, Arabella expectantly stood and turned to face him. “You must be burning up...” Uri stated as his eyes. It was the familiar feeling of an orgasm. This was it. I was about to pop. So I pulled out.“I made you cum again Megan. Now be a women of your word.”“What the fuck is wrong with you. So what I came that felt to fucking good to stop.”She said with anger.“But you made the rules not me.”“Fine! I'll read the next part.”She then pick back up where she left off.“First is you must sleep with three girls. To mold your dream girl into the perfect shape. Second, you must give this girl the emotions of a. Moving through the rooms of the house, chatting to different people, you keep noticing the same tall, dark haired man observing you. His eyes burn into your body, studying your tits and ass. You can feel how much he wants to fuck you, but you avoid him. But he follows you. He is attractive and you wouldn’t mind fucking him, but you want him to chase you first. You want to be caught. As the night goes on, and the wine is drunk, things gradually get looser and wilder. You turn a corner into a. What’s gotten into you?”“Good question. I guess I just feel good about seeing you and your brother getting along so well. That really seemed to come out of nowhere.”“Yeah, I guess.”“Any idea what brought down the battle lines with you two? I mean, for the longest time your dad and I thought you and Steven were going to kill each other. Does it um ... have anything to do with Kelly being around?”I had to think about that question for a second. Why would she ask that? Does she have some kind of.