Boy, I would have waited a lifetime to meet this 18 year old beauty. Claire was a little taller than her blonde workmate, wearing similarly fitting de...nims, but a smaller and tighter bottom, her skin tight tee-shirt displaying the top of her modest breasts through a mesh panel. What the waitress thought of this 44 year old man with 2 teenagers as company was anyone’s guess. We travelled the 20 minute journey to the shoot location in my old car with Sharon sitting next to me and Claire becoming. What a joke! What next girl? Think! First, do shopping run then? play time!Shopping was no problem, got lots of stuff, sexy clothes, shoes, groceries. Computer time now, I?ll bring girl with me, play with her tits while I?m on the ?puter. Reminds me of Nazi in Lyon who fondled his girl while his prisoner was being tortured. I?ll unchain her, make her dress. ?Girl, dress. This bra, panties, shoes.??I can?t see.??I?ll help.? I hand her panties. I put bra on her, playing with tits. I put. “Angela,” gasped Xandra.“Las’s cock,” I grunted as the Minotaur laughed and kicked at Thrak, driving the orc back.Wind howled, lashing at the Minotaur. My red hair ruffled as Faoril’s magic attacked the Minotaur. But it didn’t stop him from sending a punch at me, driving me back. My heart hammered. My armor creaked. He was huge, fast, and so strong.“Pater’s cock,” Faoril cursed as Chaun’s song strummed to life. A soft lullaby echoed through the air.“Bind him, Faoril,” I shouted.“Trying,” Faoril. Not to sound too arrogant, but I am good-looking enough. My body has been kept up because of the sports I played in college. It wouldn’t be a problem finding any attractive female to fill my needs. I took my stand. “Katie, I hope you’re not suggesting what I think you are. It would be completely inappropriate, not to mention illegal.” She wouldn’t back down, “I wouldn’t tell anyone. I wouldn’t do it to brag to my friends. I’d do it just to graduate… and because I think you’re a hot.