She tells me she would love to have me over for some fun, but her kind of fun, I'm interested, she senses this . Go to the bar get us some drinks and ...hink this over and give her an answer when I return. She tells me that if I decide to cum I must be prepared to play with her until she wants to end. She tells me she wills dominant me and I will love it. Off to the bar for drinks I go.I look over. She is tall, blond, with short sassy hair, long legs, hot shoes and red toes and a small black. When she raised herself on her knees I could see Richards cock laying against his stomach with her shaved pussy hovering above. She reached around behind her and took his cock in her hand, aiming the tip of it directly at the entrance to her tunnel. She flicked his cock head across her slit a couple of times and then looked me in the eye and slowly slid down the entire length of his cock until it disappeared from view completely inside her. Now, there is something very erotic about watching. . My dear aunt had a motive if I accepted that my being discovered cut into her inheritance and – may be more importantly – her father’s attention. If I indulged my suspicious nature, I could imagine Deirdre deciding to bed me was her way of replacing some of the attention she was accustomed to getting from her father. If I went really out on a limb, I could imagine that she might have wanted to be the woman that warmed her father’s bed, as she had with her brother, my father Nolan. Then I. You’ve been missing class, and they’re worried about your grodes.”As the slightly eccentric man spoke, Lily’s brain went slightly out of focus. She had no way of knowing, but he had just reached inside her mind - he couldn’t explore her memories, not unless she was actively thinking about them, but he could immediately sonse a few base facts about the young girl.She wasn’t the Protector, that was clear. She didn’t show any sign of supernatural influence, and the Protector was supposed to be.