”“Marriage doesn’t scare you?” Milena asked.“No, quite the opposite. Not marrying scares me. I don’t want to be alone. Freedom doesn’t h...ld any appeal for me, and to be honest, I think freedom is a trap from which you can never escape.”“But you believe in free will, right?”“Moral free agency, yes. But I think pure freedom damages the soul because it provides no boundaries and no limits. The risk of pure hedonism and the total focus on self. To be truly human, you have to love and you have to. ‘I should get you home,’ I blurted. She looked me over, clearly surprised by my outburst. ‘Okay,’ she said, rising from the grass. I practically had to race her back to the car. ‘Day, come on, don’t be like that. I’m not brushing you off–‘ ‘I get it, you don’t want to tell me everything, its fine. Let’s go.’ She got in the car, looked straight ahead, I could tell she was upset. ‘Day look, I–‘ She crawled across the center console, silencing my thoughts with her index fingers. ‘I don’t mind your. I’m gonna cum anyway I know that. I lift her arms, remove the t-shirt, unfastened the bra and let those puppies out and start sucking her tits. She rubs them in my face and keeps rotating while I grab her ass. “Does your asshole count?” I ask but without waiting for an answer I put my middle finger in her ass as she sucks her breath in. “Holly fuck, this is nasty. Mu husband won’t even do this even if I ask him.” As she’s rotating on my prick she moves her hips forward so that my finger goes. ”The business drivel waned on Miranda’s ears. She felt Derek’s fingers disappear, and then saw him walk to the edge of the table and reach under it. He pulled out a platform that was closer to the floor, added to the table as an afterthought.Miranda stood and walked around the table without being told, kneeling down on the platform on all fours.The new guy walked around her. Her gaze followed him as he did, until Hugh’s hand came around to her cheek, directing her to look forward again.She.