“Harriet, you are a flower!” a eureka moment that received no reply.Round spectacles snapped to the woman sprawled on the settee. Her head was thr...wn back, fast breathing, spine arched, her teeth clamping on her lower lip.“What is it, Harriet?” worry coated his question.“You’re reducing me to a mass of pleasure, that’s what.” She barely clipped out before moaning, for his hand continued to move over her dewed flesh.“Does it hurt?”Her head shook in denial. “If you stop, I swear I’ll die!”So he. It was at that moment I realized what he was offering me, a chance to be like him! I did not have anyone I cared about, except for myself, but I would be an idiot to decline such an offer.“Okay, I will do as you ask,” I replied carefully. “So, what is it that I can call you, seeing as you already know my name?”“You can call me Blackheart, boy, “he uttered, taking a step back. “Go back to your barracks and I will deal with the body! You will come here the day you leave for Cartha, to collect the. She was tall with short blonde hair and blue eyes and all the guys loved her. She could of doubled for Sarah Michelle Gellar, but surprisingly, she didn't really date that much. The idea of getting them to watch a guy jerk off excited me in ways I can't describe. Just the thought of watching their eyes and facial expressions as the guy jerks off and sprays out his load would be another fantasy come true for me.If you remember my spring break story about Bobby jerking off for me by my backyard. Getting my cock hard by masturbating with her red lacy thong i stood wanking waiting for Fiona to come from the shower. Entering the bedroom she dropped her towel as usual and let me suck her massive titties. Wank me slut. Fiona did just that as she always did until I was about to come, then Fiona would lay on the bed and lay her underwear for the day across her pussy. Wanking furiously Id finish myself off coating her knickers, bra and parts of her stomach and thighs. Fiona would then dress in.