” I pushed my hips forward, feeling first the stubborn barrier, then hearing her tortured yelp as the head of my cock broke though, helped by the co...bination of her secretions and my saliva.“My God, you really are a slut aren’t you,” I spat, “coming in here wearing your Versace dress, or whatever it is, and then fucking the pot-boy in the toilets like a cheap whore. And to make it worse, you’re enjoying it, aren’t you, Ali?”“It hurts.” I don’t know why, but the thrill of hearing this turned me. I studied the situation a bit longer. That Rachael was now tied to my future, was beyond doubt. The question was ... what did that future hold?"Welcome to the family, Rachael," I told her. "Now, what would you like to know?" I want to know everything," Rachael replied, "But I guess the most important things are how did you know, and why is this book I dreamed of so important to you?" Nothing like starting with the hard questions first," I said as I smiled at her. "Before I start, are you up to. " Wow a noble rapist," Kaarthen thought flippantly, and was suddenly rocked by scathing jealousy, giddy excitement over the connection, and lust over the memory. She warbled on her feet, her mind clamping down the urge to vomit."Are you okay?” He questioned."Of course, can I ask when you would like to leave?” She asked. Kaarthen could now barley speak or look at him. "Oh two or three days I think I can help out till then.” Jumbled images of sex in the water with changing combinations two. She commanded Lenora to undress completely. The gypsy girl went into an agile, violent dance-- whirling like a dervish. She was spinning so fast that her features became a recurring blur--clothes and filmy garments scattered on all sides."Feel yourself, gypsy!" Lenny cried.The gorgeously shaped dark-skinned woman began to probe at her open, spilling cunt with avaricious fingers. She closed her eyes and stood swaying back and forth in a transport of passion."Stay there till I need you!" Lenny.