She slid her right hand from the firm buttock it had held and groped for the front of his trousers. Finding his hard, rigid pole, she squeezed it, mar...elling at the size of the instrument of love that she had grasped. Tom exploded, his hands searching for a way to release Noella’s body from the dress that frustrated her body from his intention. Slipping his grip, she pulled down the zipper in the side of her dress and with a shrug of her shoulders and wiggle of her hips, the dress fell to the. Alii is amazed at what it means to be a mother to you humans.”“I am learning that. You Dai are human in origin, but it is clear the shared roots we share are far distant and you developed into a different species with customs that are different from ours.”“Alii came to you to learn and speak of Har-Hi, she also came to teach you the ways of Dai females.”“Alii I gladly tell you about Har-Hi as much as I can, however, I am not going to be a propper Dai female. I think your veils are cute and all. The blackmail by Spencer where she felt she had little choice but to comply with his wishes, to take his cock in her mouth until he came.The mortifying moment when her husband found out about her affair. The DVD portraying her as some ageing porn star, begging Simon to fuck her. And then tonight’s total humiliation, treated like a barroom slut, a plaything for his pleasure. But what haunted her most was that first night with Simon. She had experienced sex like never before. She had watched porn. He reached again for his camera as the gleaming pools fell into view. The mineral blue of the water. The hypnotic dance of light on the limestone. The obscurity. The silence... The scene was striking, and worth every drop of sweat he’d spilled for it. Owen snapped his picture, pleased, and unbuttoned his shirt.He’d imagined bringing her here. Posing her, nude as a naiad, submerged up to her thighs for a photo. He’d imagined making her listen to him—just like that first time they met, when she.