“I told you to call me by my name, right?” Henrietta teasingly used her fingers to force her way inside, only to take it out just at once. She has...her sadistic side and it is currently unrestrained. Her fingers rubbed the outer flesh with enough intensity to make Louise writhe in pleasure. Lustful and lascivious liquids continued to leak out with every action. “Unhg! Fwah, ffah, hagh.” “Hey Louise,” Henrietta whispered in the ears of her beloved, “I want to taste you.” Louise was already in. Then it was gone, speedingdown the skylane until it was just a speck in the distance.But it had left something behind.Something red and pointy clattered to the ground in front of Tyrel. Theair around it shivered, and not just from the displacement of thespeeder car's engines. Something about it was hynotic. Alluring, even.Tyrel stepped forward, laid hands on the thing. It was small, easilyencased in the palm of one hand.A yell came from inside.He cursed. That fat jerk couldn't even give him. It had been a few weeks since they’d first met and already he couldn’t imagine not spending every free evening with her. Especially now that he’d be traveling with the team again. His status would be updated to day-to-day, meaning he could return to the line-up at any point. He’d miss spending time with Hilary, sure, but nothing beat the game. ‘I was thinking we should celebrate,’ Mark suggested. Hilary’s eyes came back to his face and she raised her eyebrows. ‘Celebrate what?’ ‘My return!’ he. As she savored his kisses, Francesco started unbuttoning her blouse. When she made a token resistance, he brushed her hands away. Suddenly Francesco was holding her naked breasts, kneading them and rolling her sensitive nipples with his thumbs and index fingers. “Oh, oh my,” she breathed. Trying to no avail to push his hand away, she moaned, “You shouldn’t… no… no.” “Oh but yes I should,” Francesco laughed, “I want you and you want it. You need it.” Sighing as his hands caressed her breast,.