“If you could fuck anyone here, man or woman, who would it be?"Brooke looked at Rod, but his earlier comments seemed to have turned her off to him n...w. She didn’t really know Steve or me, so pondered a bit before she replied. "Megan’s boyfriend Adam is kind of hot. I'd probably fuck him in a heartbeat if he was available. But Megan would never let me. So there."Megan looked proud to have the stud of the room, and thus be the top girl by association. I took it as a complement and Brooke. Albert soon left her, ordered his horses, and having arranged his toilet, drove to the Champs Elysees, to the house of Monte Cristo. The count received him with his habitual smile. It was a strange thing that no one ever appeared to advance a step in that man's favor. Those who would, as it were, force a passage to his heart, found an impassable barrier. Morcerf, who ran towards him with open arms, was chilled as he drew near, in spite of the friendly smile, and simply held out his hand. Monte. ”He smiled, unused to the compliments. “Thank you.”Her hazel eyes twinkled as she added, “Maybe I should speak to Rachel too. What do you think?”Charles looked flustered, then held his hand up as if in surrender. “I think I see a minefield ahead, so I’m going to take the only safe course and full-reverse away from that one.”“Very wise,” Lynette replied, her light-hearted laughter bordering on a girlish giggle.Her fellow admiral studied her curiously for a moment, his brows furrowing. “You sound. I looked over my shoulder and looked him in the eye.He said, “You’re so fucking hot. Stop moving or you’re going to make me cum.”Men don’t realize that we love it when we make them cum, so I refused to stop moving, and on top of that knowing that he thought I was fucking hot just drove me wild. I replied by saying something that I knew would make him cum fast.“I want your hot cum in me so bad.”The next thirty seconds were a blur. He gripped my waist tightly and started to pound me hard, fast,.