I don’t want to spoil your lifeI :yar what there in this if you want we can be together for some timeShe: yarrrrrrrI :what yarrr?She: nothingI: wha... nothing? do you really like me or love me?She: both of them yarI: then why can’t we leave together?She: silent for two minutesI: what happened madam? Why so silent?She: don’t know what to say?I: why you don’t know okay let’s see the present what you say?She: hmmm. kI:only ok huh?She: what else do you need?I: nothing and I started my car to her. I uncrossed my legs and opened them slightly letting my bathrobe fall open to my thighs. Oui, oui, ma cheri, She beamed as she slid from her chair to the dining room carpet. Jan pushed my bathrobe up to my waist and nudged my knees apart. Her hands went up to my pussy and I moved my butt down further. I sat on the very edge of the seat with my feet planted firmly on the carpet and my head against the chair back. I massaged my aching nipples. Its been way too long, I thought as I felt her head. That wasn’t to say he wasn’t nice to look at; some would say he had a kind of natural hotness to him reserved for when you are talking about someone in terms of appearance and social presence. He was no warrior or Paladin; Delvin was just someone that adventurers occasionally interacted with and told stories to every now and then.Delvin’s mother, whose very sexy visage was plastered all over the commons of the inn this story starts in, had been a human woman that a devil impregnated knew the. My plan was to handcuff Michael and taunt him Friday evening with my strap-on while having him dressed up as a little slut. The night started as all our scenes do, I had Michael in his fishnet stockings, black satin panties, and completely hairless. Tonight, as I dolled up Michael, I promised him a surprise, so I added lipstick I had Michael lying on his back, hands tied over his head with me straddling his chest and slowly feeding him my strap-on.When I hear the doorbell ring, Bruce is right.