My legs squeezed against him, bracing myself for what was to come. I was so ready. He slowly pulled himself back out of me and I had to bite my lip to...muffle the noise that escaped me and squeeze my legs harder, so I wouldn’t thrash underneath him. But not a moment later, he slipped back inside me. My eyes closed, and a sigh left my lips. He began to rock his hips, his length moving inside me, giving me the pleasure I’ve been craving. It was a steady rhythm, caring and fluid; it was the same as. She was limber enough to zip up the back by herself, though Craig had a fleeting urge to help her with it — almost as if he were her friend, or boyfriend, and they were going out somewhere together. He drew himself up short. They would never be friends. Oh, he might charm her, spend some coin to feed or amuse her, but he’d never lose sight of his sole objective. He was the hunter and she, the prey. Once he fucked her, their relationship would end. It was that simple, and he’d do well to keep. R. Off they went and we went into the flat.My s....r said to me" I didn't know you had a taste for cock" "neither did I" I replied. " but the taste of cum has really turned me on. I slipped out of my little black dress and freed my raging cock from the tiny g-string. Pru said " if you like the taste of cum, I've got a fanny full of it". She hitched up her skirt, pulled her g-string off and lay on her back, legs spread. I knelt down in front of her, the smell of her fanny and his cum, was almost. I had had my share of dubious food and cheap wine, but was not drunk — it would not have been a good idea for a woman on her own to get drunk in such a place. I was tired, but not sleepy. I did not want to think — or rather, there were things I did not want to think about. I had run out of things to read. I tried to ignore the sounds — the snores of those who had gone to sleep on the benches, with their cloaks as blankets if they had them, the heavy breathing and the loud or muted sounds of.
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