“I think you need to fuck me now.” Marc guided me to the bed where he laid on his back. He motioned for me to climb on top of him and straddle his...hips. With my knees on either side of his torso, I reached down and grasped the shaft of his erection, pointing the head of his magnificent cock at the opening of my vagina as I positioned myself over it. I rubbed the glans over my erect clit before separating the lips of my labia with it. Having already had my first orgasm, my urgency was somewhat. Branwen was probably not what he expected either: not a hag or a monster or even a temptress. Just a woman, albeit one who regarded him with a look of peculiar familiarity. “You know my name?” he said, taking off his coat but declining to hang it, hugging it to his chest instead.“I know everybody,” Branwen said. “Warm up by the fire.” She paused to sweep out the dirt he’d tracked in. “Then you can tell me what you’ve come for.” But the boy didn’t say anything as he moved to the hearth, and he. Then Brit went quiet for a moment, and he realized that she was thinking about something. She looked like she wanted to ask him something, but wasn't sure if this was the right time. Then she managed to work up the courage."Jeff? Can I ask you something personal?" Sure," he said with a friendly smile."And you promise you won't get angry?" Okay, I promise."Brit took a deep breath. "Is it true you've had sex with Crystal?"Jeff just stared at her, dumbfounded. How did she know? Of all the. Now, we were gonna be looking at couples without any idea what Gene ordered up in the way of meat...Mister Snippy and Harriet the Harridan were a delaying tactic; they made a fine excuse to get Gene off to Medical and they slowed things down -- but when they showed up at the suite at two, I wondered if I hadn't underestimated them. Mister Snippy was looking, hey, pretty hot, and Harriet had just the beginnings of a glow on. Add to that the fact that they were holding hands like a couple of.