I loved her smile. She was a bit curvy and had a bra size of around 34d.We had similar tastes in almost everything. But we didn’t have much friends ...n college.We used to meet on weekends and she loved going for rides on my motorbike.I was from an average family and she was a little bit richer. So she used to buy me gifts and took care of all expenses whenever we met.She was good in studies too. So she used to help me in studies.Time passed. We became more close. We knew everything about each. “You really do hate the idea of living only as my entertainment, don’t you?” He asked. A corner of his mouth quirked, amused. “Still, you’re my prey. I’m not going to let you dictate how you are going to die. That takes away the whole enjoyment of killing you. Hmm.” He broke off, thinking, idily tapping his talons against his bloody mouth.“So, what are you going to do?” Hiryu asked, after a minute or two. He wanted to get this over with quickly. Death was feeling more wonderful by the. I moaned when his hard cock grazed my pussy, the head rubbing up and down and then he was inside me, his hard cock filling me up. I gasped, gripping the sink with my hands as I came on his cock, moaning loudly. I was just so excited to finally be satisfying a customer. I spent all weekend masturbating with my favorite vibrator thinking about all the dicks that needed my cunt. “Shit,” he muttered as his cock sank all the way in me. He drew back slowly, so deliciously slow that a moaned escaped. I, I must admit looked forward to those lunch times, too. Nobody else spoke to me as you did, like I was an adult.”“You’re a bright woman, Marina, you always have been. I believe that you’ve always been an interesting person to speak to because you’re always passionate talking about the events going on in your life.”They were quiet for a time, comfortably occupied by their own thoughts, as they rolled out of the country lanes onto the main road and the traffic around them built up, slowing down.