Man, she really cried hard that even her father came inside the room. Then I just signaled them to stay put and everything is ok and let her cry. Afte... crying, she saw my face. I wiped her tears and looked in her eyes and that was the moment that I fell for her, I fell really hard.After that, I just kissed her forehead and made her drink some water and made her sleep. In all of this, she didn’t utter a single word. I again made her sleep covered her with the blanket. After I confirmed she was. Judging on her sounds and movement, my cock, as I indeed had hoped, was rubbing her G-spot from the rear entry position.“Turnabout is fair play. Now, sit on my face.” I reached for a towel that Germaine kept conveniently stacked beside the bed, and slipped them under my head. “Incidentally, I am not at all squicked by happy bodily fluids, be they urine, whatever it is that one squirts, or semen.”She laughed. “But my bladder is empty. Like you, I don’t know what the squirt fluid is, but it’s not. ”He rolled his eyes, and spanked her again. Mistake. Fiona whimpered, and pushed her ass toward him as she clenched. By the Lord, this woman.Another whisper from the darkness. “Finish up, we can talk after. I’ll wait.”“I’d prefer—”“Don’t worry, I won’t spy.”It wasn’t like Damien wanted to stop, not with a belly full of blood, and with Fiona whimpering for him to keep going. And not just regular blood either, Fiona’s blood. Thinking straight was borderline impossible. The desire, the hunger, it. ’ He said. ‘You’re a woman, you need a man.’ He was nodding. ‘I’m a man, you know.’ I sighed and shook my head. ‘I am.’ He said. ‘But I am. Wait I’ll show it to you.’ ‘Kenneth.’ I said. ‘Please, get yourself together.’ ‘Sorry.’ He mumbled. Hastily he got up from the bed, but instead of walking out of the room he dropped his pants and his underpants to his knees and showed me his cock. ‘Look.’ He said. ‘See. I’m a man.’ There was something cute about him, something cute and.