I had all sorts ofsympathy for people who wanted children, including compassion that theyneeded to have sex. I definitely didn't want children, so sex...wasirrelevant. Unfortunately, I was drop dead gorgeous to look at, especially when Iwas well dressed and made up, and no combination of sloppy & dirtyclothes could hide it from anyone, including myself.This is who I was when I was kidnapped. My name is Annie Greene. It's not my real name but since my abductionI've been calling myself by that. What is that perfume? No, don't move your butt like that! The backs of her legs were touching his, and he could tell that they were uncovered. Certainly she has worn panties to bed, he thought, almost panic stricken.Bob tried to put his top arm in between them, as a physical barrier, but whenever the slightest gap existed between them, she would move closer and the gap would disappear immediately. Bob was fighting himself to not become excited by her presence, but it was difficult. Suddenly,. She stands, hands joined in front of her, covering her sex."Has my little temptress discovered modesty?"Nimahel smiles as she lets her arms fall to her sides. Thanir gazes into her emerald eyes before his eyes roam slowly down her body and back up. Their eyes lock as he whispers one word, the only summary of her body that he can form."Beautiful."Nimahel blushes slightly at his comment, her smile widening. She turns slowly and begins walking toward the bath. Her fiery red hair cascades down her. You soon bring him back to earth when you tell him that was a nice try and just minor foreplay.“What else can you do to please both of us?” you ask. And what can we do to please you?”“Suck my cock,” he smiles, “while I suck your man’s cock. Would you like that?”Without waiting for an answer he sits on the settee and motions for you to kneel in front of him and for me to stand in front of him.We both look at his bulging and very erect cock and can see he is obviously very turned on at the.