My hands slide from your waist around to your ass. I squeeze and pull you into me, against my cock… I love the feeling of your body against my cock...and I thrust upward ever so slightly. Letting go of your ass I take your hands and lead you over to the couch. Sitting you down I say….”I liked what I saw… I’d like to see some more” “Oh you would?” you playfully respond. Reaching down grasp the hem of your skirt, lifting it up exposing your panties to me once again. I notice a wet spot on. . yet. I have no friends, no family, and no reliable way home. I am grateful that you are allowing me to attempt to prove myself. I know that if you thought I was a threat, you'd have killed me the moment your eyes opened. So ... thanks." He nodded, looking thoughtful. "Anyways. Go ahead and test me." Tell me about Alistair." Ah, Alistair. Let me see. Ex-templar-in-training. Bastard son of Maric, via an elven Grey Warden named Fiona. Raised by Eamon, told his mother was a serving woman in. The hand round his neck tightened slightly. His hands were so huge just one almost encircled the entire of Brock's neck. He pushed against Winston's chest but the wall of muscle was unflinching.Brock could still breathe raspily. He looked for help from the other two and saw they were naked and jerking their semi hard cocks. Daquan's was already over 8 inches cut with big, low hanging balls and a neatly trimmed bush.Dan was 9 inches and incredibly thick with a hefty foreskin and small tight. This looks serious.”“Maybe I shouldn’t go,” Lissa said. “I’m not sure I want to be in a contest to identify Tony’s girlfriend, especially if Bree is running it.”“It’s okay, darling,” Melody said. “I worked out the details with Bree before she sent out the invites. There won’t be any danger of our relationship being exposed. I talked to Coach Jacobson as well.”“I don’t want my girlfriend selected by a vote,” I said. “I’m pretty happy with the ones I’ve got.”“They’re not voting, they’re guessing..