"I really want you to fuck me." Well, we'll see," I smiled. She bared her legs, and I saw the bruises, and scratches. One thigh had a couple of deep g...uges, covered by a bandage. I also saw her pussy, thankfully undamaged. I slipped the pants up her legs, and helped her to her feet, then tied the waist snug. "You're doing it wrong," she giggled. "If you're gonna fuck me, you're supposed to take things off. Like this!" With surprising dexterity, she whipped the hospital gown off over her head. I was 34 years and she looked maybe a year older. We pressed our bodies together and she felt my hard prick and I felt her firm nipples. I said “I won’t let those hard nipples be wasted” and removed her dress, now all she had on was a chain around her neck with a crucifix.As soon as her dress fell on the floor, he knelt and said “I will not waste that hard on either” She opened my pants fly and my hard on came out to its full 9”. She said, “That is a beauty” and started to give me a great. Roland decided to provide his own version of mind games, and would parade Kimberly past me as we were sparring. I decided that little jab deserved a larger counter one from me.So the next day, when they stopped to watch me, I asked him, “Roland, did you know that the mere sight of a Hero is too much for a Damsel to endure?”“You boast well. We will see if you die as well.”“Do you doubt my ability as a Hero?”“I believe nothing you say.”“I could simply kiss her and cause a flush to come over her. I agree." "Good girl, Lana." Her wet lips parted and she let out a sigh, hearing those words. He squatted down in front of her, his face less than an inch from hers. The smirk was back. Before she knew it he had reached his hand between her legs. He used his forefinger and middle finger and started at her ass, and dragged the fingers up over her pussy, stopping to move them in little circles on her clit. She gasped at his touch and let out a moan. He increased the pressure on her clit, making.