I did notice that the bonded, married, or otherwise attached females, change the last part of their given name with a hyphenation of some type. When C...ild first met her, the name given was Trist. Now, I notice it is Trist-ah, and I've noticed that no matter the species so far it seems to carry through." Makes sense to me," replied the Colonel. "Everyone knows upfront if the female is in a committed relationship, no guessing, and no misunderstandings."As the Colonel finished speaking, there came. God, when she sat on him she was so hot, he could feel her. She was turned on and ready, no doubt about it. She forgot about Micheal, everyone at the table and even damned Eddie. She was his and he could have...Billy snorted. How'd he know it was going to be Cowgirl?Things were in motion at last. The Cowgirl had her boot on the chair next to Micheal adjusting her g-string. Micheal at first scowled at the cowgirl. Was the man madd? Finally Micheal showed some interest.Billy nudged his elbow into. After giving me some of the best head ever, Paula teased my shaft again. She stood up, with her habit still on, slide herself upon my cock. She rode up and down, I was shocked at how tight she felt. up and down, up and down, up and down, she moaned my name. I'm pretty good at lasting, but she was so tight, I struggled not to cum. My cock just wanted to explode, but I fought myself. After a while, she got off me. I stripped her habit off of her, and she took my shirt off of me. I laid her down,. Still seduces me that way, touching my neck. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, then cast a glance at her. She's looking at me again. The artist. I swear she can see my nipples trying to betray me through my lacy bra, through my red blouse. The washable silk my husband bought because he loves to touch me through it. I resist the temptation to cover my breasts with my hands or by crossing my arms over them, as I have to do all day at work. Instead, I sit and pretend to be looking at the.