‘Not bad,’ he agreed. ‘And the damsel?’ His eyes were amused, clearly daring her to go on. Sky took a deep breath and accepted his unspoken da...e. How the hell did she get in this situation? ‘The damsel has moist petals of dewy femininity, a portal of pleasure, or a honey pot.’ She looked into his eyes for a moment, and something sizzled in the air. Crystal blue heat, she thought. ‘Moist petals, huh? What a lovely visual.’ His voice was deep, intimate and oh-so-sexy, and Sky’s own moist petals. My hands are on your shoulders for balance as I start riding you faster and faster.You spank my behind once which makes me moan and I cry out "Harder."One hand reaches down to rub my clit as your cock slides in and out of me."Damn you feel so good." I whisper in your ear. You add a third finger to my arse, "I'm getting close." I warn you just before I am about to cum.I lean forward and rest my head on your shoulder as my pussy clenches your cock repeatedly. You pull your fingers out of my ass.. I had asked for all of you to be informed of my death immediately so that you could see me for the last time and forgive me for turning you away. I always wanted to make myself believe that I was a senile bitter man but I knew in my heart I was a broken man who was waiting for his death ever since the day he lost his children. Trust me when I tell you that I would have accepted all of you, even Darin, had you come to me before I found out about my terminal illness. Now that you will inherit my. She had mentioned herself in the first tense."We had a very successful little company Cassandra. You'd just come on board as my partner." What happened?" People didn't like the idea of doing business with a murderer." Oh my god!" My sentiments exactly." And Cassandra's million's?" You weren't around long enough to do the relevant paperwork. And beside I knew nothing about the money until months after you'd disappeared." I see. What do you do now?" Drink." Sorry." I'm a professional drunk.