It was..fucking crazy,” he says, and I laugh with him, glad someone said something about it as well. “Crazy may be an understatement,” I say, a...d he laughs harder. When we recover, our waiter comes and takes our order. He likes his eggs the same way I do. “So, anything else?” he asks leaning onto the table with his elbows. I cross my legs under the table and my foot bumps into his leg. I caress the toe of my shoe against his calf and adjust myself, trying not to blush. I’m fucking flirting. ” Said one of the warriors through blood stained teeth.Melissia smiled. “I would have expected nothing less.” She placed her face just inches from his. “And just what shall we do with you dear Drachius?”Drachius’ pride had been damaged beyond belief and he was passed caring at what was to become of him. He just stared at the gloating Melissia.“I shall have you impaled, after all the idea of doing that to me did cross your mind did it not?”Drachius’ face seemed to drain of all colour. It pleased. Lewis’s cock she could feel his legs begin to tremble and could feel the swollen shaft in her hand begin to pulse and twitch. She tried to blot the reality of what was happening from her mind. This was just like the men she brought home at night. Pure sex, with no commitment. Maybe it shouldn’t be happening, but why not? After all, Mr. Lewis was getting what he wanted, and she was getting what she wanted, wasn’t she? ‘Ah!’ Mark moaned. His hips began to rock fervently in response to the. Next came her skirt, I dropped it allowing it to pool around her ankles. I followed with her bra and panties. When I finished I lowered her to the bed, leaving her siting on the edge. I quickly undressed and laid her face down on the bed. Taking the massage oil in my hand I warmed it slightly. Starting with her feet I began to massage her. Working slowly, exploring her as I worked her muscles. Feeling the texture of her skin. Allowing my fingertips to trace patterns on her calves and thighs..