I will give him my body to let you pass. The other you must dispatch without killing him if you can." I can do that," Nick agrees. "Are you sure you w...ish to fuck this man for us?"Her face becomes mischievous. "It will not be a sacrifice. Afterwards I'll have to hurt him to make it looks as if you did the deed, which I have to admit I won't mind either. I have a lot of frustration to release, and both kinds will be released."After the room shares a second chuckle, she continues. "Tell her I. .. want into my panties? I mean ... do you want to fuck me now? Because if you’re Dictator ... well, there’s no one to overrule you, is there? I’d better be on your good side first, right? If my bosses don’t like me fucking my interviewee in this case, they can piss off ... or kiss my ass!” the reporter, an Irishwoman named Fíadh O’Mellan, now pressed her case to me, not that I was likely to resist her charms.For one thing, fucking a TV journalist on a live broadcast, with the camera crew. One of the sisters said, We better get them home soon. I think Mary is going to cum in the back seat. With this we all laughed and I assured them that she would cum before the night was over. We got to her house and the girls dropped us off, and we waived goodby and they drove off. We walked to her door,and she let me in. I closed the door and pressed her against it hard, my fingers again finding their way into her wet sopping pussy. Our tongues played together and my other hand massaged her. ”“It is hard to imagine a void that is natural,” Yren remarked evenly. “I would think it would be the nature of a void to be filled.”The woman laughed, then came and sat down right in front of him. “You might be right. Deia and I have been arguing over that for ... well, let’s just say a very long time.”They sat quietly for a moment, Yren listening to the screaming. Part of his mind analyzed the woman in front of him, trying to find a single aspect of her he could hold onto. He was looking for.