Stop worrying so much. Allowing myself to acknowledge the past with love giving myself the chance to find happiness and maybe a future with a man with...piercing gray eyes. That realization gave me both peace and excitement. I pulled the swimsuit off and tossed it into the sink. The shower stung but also soothed my sunburn. In my mind, I pictured the scent of my soap drifting out of the bathroom, Lance inhaling it. His cock getting thicker, making him squirm. My hand drifted down my soapy body.. I was amazed when Michael, who wore an older, head mounted MC device, narrowed his eyes and concentrated on Foster. Foster grabbed his head and, as his eyes rolled back into their sockets, he crumbled to the floor. This showed me a new side of the device, the ability to harm.Michael prodded Foster's body with his toe. Satisfied that Foster was dead, Michael looked around and appeared ready to leave. Suddenly, from behind the kitchen door, Evie hit him over the head with a whiskey bottle.. Why don’t you go up and choose which room you want to be in? I’ll clear up in here and follow you in about five minutes.”I let the idea float around the silent room. She still held my gaze and her hands still nestled comfortably in mine, but I could almost hear the thoughts running pell-mell around her head. After what seemed like an age she nodded and stood up. Her hands slipped out of my grasp and she headed to the door. Just before she disappeared from view she glanced back at me. She still. Just then, I he dropped his lubed up cock at the top of my butt andseparated my cheeks with his big hands, revealing my little hole. Iheard him work up a mouth full of spit and felt it drip over me as hiscock head began probing my cunt."What do you want, slut," he growled."Your cock Sir, please," I begged."Where slut, where do you want my big black cock," He questioned."In my cunt Daddy. Fuck my cunt, pleeeeeeeease," I whimpered,thrusting my bottom back towards him.I felt the head of his big.