" Mon Dieu! Qu'est-ce qui se passe?" Frederick frowned."A force of nature, boss," smiled Sophie."I promise I don't have any sexual interest in Marjori...," said Elliot. His mother cleared her throat. "Okay, I would fuck her in an instant, but I won't. But ... You hired me because you wanted fresh blood. I need a transfusion too sometimes." Henri will not accept this cunt," Frederick stated."Excuse me?" said Marjorie, offended."There's less weight to the word in French," Elliot explained. "Calling. She looks at me and says, “I have wanted you for so long. I knew that if Mike fucked me I would finally get you.” I am not prepared that. I look at her, “You mean you wanted to have sex with me? But you are so beautiful, you could have sex with anyone.” She asks, “Then why didn’t we do this sooner?”Eyes wide I say, “I didn’t think you would want me, I’m nothing special compared to you.” With that, Kristy goes down on her knees with the water running down her back. She spreads my legs and licks. Sighing she snuggled closer to his body running her hands with her long red nails down his flat stomach to his pubic hair and gently swirled her fingers thru it as she slid her body lower, letting her long soft hair trail down his chest to his hard throbbing cock and she wrapped her hair around it like silk and gently licked the tip and ran her tongue around the fat mushroom head, ummmm. That first pearl drop was so sweet! She pulled his cock deeper into her soft mouth running her tongue around. He began to get aggressive when stripping me of my shirt. Once off, he ran his nails down my sides to my hips and then up my back. They grazed my skin and left long red lines going up and down my torso. He then sat up and slammed me into the sheets. His aggression was more prominent now as he squeezed both of my wrists up over my head and held them tight against the pillows. He bit me when he kissed me on the lips, then neck, then chest. His free hand moved one of my bralette's straps down to.