I didn't mind. I wanted it. I wanted it so badly that I started rubbing his cock through his pants. It wasn't long until we were both naked and Eric w...s showing me how he was almost as good a lover as Charles. In fact, he may have been a little better. Charles had never put his mouth on my pussy, but Eric was licking and sucking it and making me feel even better.My pussy had just a little hair at the top above my clit. That was how Charles had liked it. And Eric started nibbling on my clit. I. .” 
You followed behind him obediently into the large beautiful mansion. He led you into the kitchen, and produced a bottle of your favorite white wine. 
“I like to know what people in my extended circle enjoy...” 
He stared directly into your soul as he poured your wine. 
“I can see the Mr. Cline may love you, but he does not appreciate you. You are the kind of woman that needs to be worshiped, to be treated like the Goddess she is...” 
You had no words to reply to him. You stared blankly into. But I couldn't bear to wait any longer and I put my hands on his bare back, and pulled him into me. The first thing I felt was his hard cock pressing into mine. They both twitched with arousal upon contact which of course did nothing but increase our erections. The next was his chest on mine, and the weight of his gorgeous body pressing me into the mattress. And finally I felt his tongue once again in my mouth, and I returned the favour. As we kissed, I pulled his ass down on me, forcing our. If there was a sound more chilling and yet fucking rad as the sound of footsteps in unison, I had yet to hear it. But the sound of three sets of feet clipping and clopping their way towards the line drew my eye. The first thing I noticed was Gorilla A and Gorilla 1 – named thus because both were one hundred percent equally identical in terms of their apotheosis. They had met and embodied the stereotype of ‘incredibly muscular dudes with buzz cuts who stand with vaguely menacing expressions.