As we kissed I could feel her cock pressed against mine. She pulled away again then crawled onto the bed. When she got to the far side I watched her dig into her bag for something. To be honest, I was focused on her tight little ass and firm legs. I could also see a set of hairless balls hanging down between those legs. She turned and sat with a bottle of lube in her hand.“Jack…I want you to fuck me. I want to feel you inside me,” she said in a desperate tone, “I want you to make me feel like a woman.”I stepped to the side of the bed and she took me in her mouth again. I’m not sure why. I hadn’t diminished in the slightest. If anything I’d gotten harder…If that’s even possible. She didn’t linger there for very long then removed my cock and coated it completely with the slippery lube. Satisfied I was ready; Dawn rolled onto her back and lubed her tight puckered hole with two fingers. I felt like I was in a trance watching her. I just stood there dazed when her hand. ‘Don’t worry, dear. He’s just been hunting or something, he doesn’t normally look that disheveled. I’m sure he’ll clean up a bit before you start out.’ ‘Wait here, I’ll go fetch him and introduce you,’ said Stella, with a wicked smile. Sara waited at the table, her apprehension growing far more quickly then she liked. Stella sauntered to the bar, her hips swaying in a most provocative manner. Sara watched the two, carefully deriving information from the body language of the pair. He downed his drink and lightly pushed Stella away, clearly not wanting to be bothered. Stella flashed him a cold look and said something that made him glance in Sara’s direction. He grinned and limped to where she sat. Her heart pounded in her chest, as her anxiety grew. His eyes were cold, steel-blue, sandy-colored hair, long and untrimmed, fell in a haphazard manner, covering part of his face. There were scars, one across his right cheek and another just below his chin running down to meet his thick.
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