.. I suppose so," the boy replied, his thin face spreading in a nasty grin. "But now... that might not look very good for you, eh Dad... if you know w...at I mean?"Link felt the blood ragingly flush into his face. He brought his clenched hand heavily down onto the desk top. "Listen, you stupid little punk, don't you ever "Dad" me again, or I'll rip your scrawny cock off and shove it right down your ugly throat! You understand that? Eh... ?"The teenager sensed his own cheeks quickly growing pale. Their dealings had gone well, and a munificent Pavlo invited Yevgeny to supper. Instead of the formal dining room they always used, Yevgeny followed his host to a table in the kitchen. There, wearing a string of pearls and a little black dress, Natali served them borsch with sour cream and freshly baked pirozhki.After their meal, Natali asked if they might play durak, and Pavlo smiled. “Do you know how to play Yevgeny?”“I do,” Yevgeny nodded.Natali dashed to a cupboard and returned with a deck. The building was large. I walked in looking for the action and saw nothing but a bunch of people sitting at small tables, some sipping sodas and eating nuts and pretzels. Then I decided to look for a crowd and found one right away. Clear across the room was a group of people standing with their backs to me obviously watching something. As I walked forward the crowd started to break up. A woman came through the crowd. She was topless and walked right toward me. As she came closer I saw she. Connor please. I need to feel you inside of me!" I moaned as I continued rubbing my clit. As soon as I thought my plan had failed, Mr. C. Got up from his chair and walked over to me. "You’re so fucking wet, let me watch you cum for me." He whispered. I smiled instantly and finger fucked myself until I came on my fingers. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and licked the juices off of my fingers. "Jesus Erica!" Mr. Connor looked at me. "I’ve been wanting you to touch me for so long...touch me?".