I did as he commanded and he smiled. “Damn,you are a real red head, I always wondered!”He took off his shoes and kicked off his pants. I...sked him what he was doing?He said, “Now little lady, you’re in for anotherFucking!”Frightened, I told him no way I was not going to lethim fuck me. That it just wasn’t worth that.He gave me a nasty look and said, “OK, say no. I’lltell your husband you offered to fuck me to keep whathappened here tonight. I shoved my son's prick between my thighs and closed them tightly, jerking my hips, sliding my steaming cunt slit along that rigid, beautiful, throbbing shaft. I pulled his hard-on to my hot cunt.“Fuck me." I cried with passion. "Oh, God ... fuck me, Rev!"I bent my crotch up to meet his thrust and moaned softly as my son's cock nudged at my wet opening. It was heavenly to feel a cock, my son's cock, at the opening of my love canal. I lift my crotch against his impaling monster, feeling my cunt. ” He looked down at the woman in his lap—the woman I’d been trying to ignore. “What do you think, Dog Meat?”Dog Meat was a high-elf woman, perhaps in her twenties. She was beautiful, blonde, pale and slender, and she had no arms or legs. Her arms had been severed just below the shoulder, and her legs had been taken off at mid-thigh. Little pink stockings were placed over the stumps, a mockery of cuteness. They were the only clothes she wore. She was spread out and naked in Gorlok’s lap, her. "You'd be better leaving me before I depress you." Nonsense," she replied, "I've decided you need some TLC, and that's what you're going to get." I've booked supper at our favourite restaurant," Gerry said, moving to the door. "Let's go and eat."Robin took his arm and hugged it to her as they left the building. He felt comforted by her affection, even though they had only just met. She was a vivacious young woman, humorous and articulate, and his spirits, which had been lifted by the concert,.