‘H-how can this be happening! I’m a damn Protectorate Assassin’ Evie thought to herself, full of shame from being forcefully put on display for ...he perverted thief standing in front of her. Evie could see the thick outline of his cock through his pants. Despite all her humiliation, a significant part of the proud assassin wanted that cock to stuff all her holes. “All this lust and I haven’t even put the Mark on you yet.” Liu commented. “Aah-aahh??” Evie replied “Oh, it’s one of the little. He was close … he wanted to explode, but the small part of his brain not overloaded by desire told him to wait. He slowed down and pushed his cock as deep inside Elisha’s pussy as he could. He pulled her flush against him, so there was no distinction between where she ended and he began. They were as intimately entwined as they could possibly be. Her green eyes sparkled in the sunlight that flooded the room. There was no hiding from each other. Everything was exposed … but there was no shame. Your large eyes, taking up so much of your face, the mascara surrounding them. Your dark hair, cut short around your head, slightly longer towards your mouth. I’d say I’m jealous, but I’m not, not really. I want to stare at that face, memorize it, have it stare back at me. Is your mouth different than a man’s, smaller I’d guess, lips fuller, softer, warmer maybe? Do you know tricks I never learned, different movements that you will share with me, make me tingle as much as I feel when someone. This time she was looser, and this clear evidence of Ralph's larger size excited me to no end. Even though Jen was looser than normal, I had to concentrate to prevent cumming too fast. As I fucked her I rubbed my hands over her legs, and it thrilled me to feel the runs in her stockings. Most of the runs were around her knees, and my cock got even harder as I imagined my wife on her knees with Ralph's cock in her mouth.The next morning, regret set in again. This time it hit both Jen and me. I.