Then she yelled as loud as a six year old could, ‘ You’re not my Momma. The girls at school told me. My real Momma wouldn’t hurt me.’ Momma r...leased her grip on Lillian’s arms, drawing back as if her soul was on fire from the potent liquid. ‘Those girls are common little gossips. You can’t believe a word out of those white trash mouths,’ She cried, grabbing the porch swing’s chain for support as her knees turned weak. Now free, Lillian waved her hands above her head, trying to cool the. ‘But I was told to go here first.’ Fol’s heart froze. Words from the seer Evelin was never good news. Someone close to him had to be in mortal peril to warrant a personal message from the Empire’s greatest seer. The courier finally managed to unbuckle his bag and retrieve a white sheet for Fol. He reached it across the table and Fol tore it from his hands and unfolded it. He read it. Frowned. Read it again. Frowned deeper. And read it yet again. A smile threatened to grow on Fol’s face. He. "I don't usually drink wine."He smiled. "I know."You smiled back. "Yes, please."He knew from the way you were looking at him. He started to ask directions to your place but was silenced when you started rubbing his thigh methodically back and forth. A glance and he knew what you wanted, what you needed.He parked the car and got out, coming around to open your door. He offered a hand to help you out and you took the opportunity. His mouth was like heaven, tongue slipping, sliding deep, darting,. His hand brushed up my thigh to rest on my stomach, and he thumbed my clit - I writhed against the sheets in response to his every touch. He was unbelievably sexy. A built-up tingling in my pussy shot up cross my back, and I bit down on my lip as I came, clamping down on his cock, still inside me."Jesus fucking Christ Ali" he groaned, as I pushed my mouth against his shoulder to block my moans, and came violently.For a minute we just rested there, aware as I was that I wanted Dave to cum as.