"well girl?" she bowed her head and murmered "Ariana". "well, come with me Ariana". he demanded. when she curled up in a ball and cowered from him, ...e pulled her to her feet by her hair. pulling her behind him as he walked toward Marina. as he let go of Ariana, he barked "get on your knees bitch!" at Marina. when Marina had done what she was told the soldier pushed her down onto her elbows and instructed Ariana to get on her knees. she did as she was told. he then told her "lick her. ‘You’re the one I’m looking for, alright,’ she answered cheerfully. She closed the distance between us. Her red lipstick looked wet from inches way. I could feel her breath on my throat. Her hand closed on my crotch and sent twitches through my body. Junior, already awake inside my boxers, obviously loved her touch. ‘Maybe I can give you a sort of retainer,’ she purred. She lowered the zipper on my suit pants and her hand ducked inside. Finding what she was looking for was no problem, but she. I don't love her. I don't like her." Speak up. You're mumbling. I can't understand some of what you're saying." I'm thinking out loud. What difference does it make to me what happens to Betty? I mean, aside from how it affects the kids, if she's miserable, I'm blissful with you. And if she's happy, I'm still blissful with you."I looked her in the eyes."What does it make me if some of my satisfaction with life and with you depends on screwing up her life?"She took a good twenty seconds before. The girl was not well versed in the spider webs of seduction but she certainly had the tools she needed to satisfy anyone interested in carnal activities in any way they were inclined to make the center of attraction. Her curves were ripe and ready for stealthy investigation and it seemed she was a wet little creature quick to squirt her pleasure and appreciative for covert lust in a private setting.Her sister Lucretia was slowly pumping up her complicated splint that depended on pressure to.