.. I mean, why would you want to see him?" Because I have to forgive him," she said.My first thought was that I must have heard her wrong, but there w...s a clear sense of urgency about her, as if this were a matter of great importance. Call me callous, but – now that he was behind bars – nothing that had anything to do with Elliott Bastion tipped my 'give-a-shit' meter anywhere near 'urgent'."Phoebe, he slaughtered your family – not personally, but he's admitted to being behind it. He had people. Bentley shut his eyes and basked in the post-orgasmic glow. He pictured lying back while the shopkeeper massaged his naked body. In his mind's eye he saw her smooth white hands running over his naked body. He imagined her hands caressing and tweaking his nipples. He felt her lubricated hands stroke up and down his erect cock.He felt...Something was lightly gripping his cock and it wasn't his hands.A thought struck him. When he ejaculated he hadn't felt any of his cum. Not a single dribble had. The door suddenly slammed into my back and there stood wild eyed Vivian licking her lips. Before I could lodge a protest, she spun me around and pushed me onto the head (fortunately, the seat was down). She straddled my legs and plopped onto my lap, fumbling to pull aside her underwear and position my organ at the mouth of her slick engorged entrance. As she slowly slid down my length, she uttered a low fulfilling moan, and I experienced the tightest, warmest, silkiest intimate embrace I. “Would you like some cheese?” Ashley said. “I believe we can bring some sharp cheddar.”“I’d rather have brie,” Lenore responded.Ashley’s body was quivering as she continued to cling to me. I heard the sharp short breaths she used when trying to hold back giggles. Quickly, I spun around in her arms. As I did I slapped her ass with my right hand.“Wench! Go and prepare a tray of cheese and crackers. Hop to it,” I barked.Ashley began laughing. She looked over at Jessica. “He’s so masterful. I find.