"Harte ... oh, damn you, Harte," she sighed. A barely audible whisper as the fingertip circled her sensitive nub.She forced herself to stop massaging ...er clit, and shut off the water. She hastily wrapped one towel around her body and wrapped her wet hair up with another. When she stepped back into the bedroom, Harte was lying on her bed, having moved from the chair where he'd been sitting before.He was still naked, and had piled all the pillows to prop himself up, allowing his legs to splay. She felt him move closer and could feel his breath cooling the wetness around her inner and outer labia. For a few seconds she felt sure that he would begin either to lick her, or to insert his fingers into her. However, he simply said, “show me your butt.”“oh no, that’s very expensive!”“show it to me!”“offer.”“name your price; just show me your butt. No fucking about, show it to me wide open.” Sarah couldn’t believe his last statement. What price did she want? She hadn’t considered that. He’d. He doesn’t treat you as a slut. Is that why you came here? Because you know I do what I want to you, and you love that??As I asked I suddenly forced two fingers up Sara’s ass. She gasped and pressed back against my hand. I roughly fucked her ass with my fingers, Sara moaned.?Answer me, slut! You love to be treated as a piece of fuck-meat, don’t you???Yes, God damn it! You know me too well!??True! Now come here and suck my cock, and I’ll give you the fuck you want.?I unzipped my jeans and my. That could be bad," said Britt."Yeah ... he'd look the same but the essential essence of David would be gone." That would be like fucking a robot," said Keirstann. "Well ... it would."Stevie glared at her, "I'm a fucking robot ... bitch." Oops!" As for the other, he might make it. Keeping him alive is something I could have done, but a hospital environment is much better for him." Stevie was placing a great deal of trust in medicine. "There are people trained to do it. I know one thing ... he's.