I heard Melissa say, “You’re my angel,” before she returned to sipping the coffee. Lavi abandoned her writing to put her arms around Melissa and... held her. Melissa snuggled against Lavi and slowly woke up. I slipped back to the bedroom, grabbed my phone, and got a few photos.Melissa looked at me and asked, “What are you doing?”“I’m doing a photo series called the angel and the bed rat.”She stuck her tongue out at me in response.“Ooo I can tell you something about Mellie!” Lavi said. Melissa. Naturally he wants her to suffer, and she smiles. Of course he wants to see his slut hurt, cuz the more they hurt, the more powerful he feels. The thing is, this one wants it. She WANTS to suffer for him. Not kidding Earl, this is real.She takes her top down, and those braless beauties make my cock stand straight up. Great big firm white tits, big brown nipples. Then, just as I begin, and I know it hurts her, she whispers please to her buck, And then he unzips his cock, no I'm not making this. “I think that the more you fuck me, the more you’ll want to please me, trust me, and listen to me.”She nodded as she moaned. “I think you’re riiiight.”“I think that every orgasm you have from me will make you realize how much more you need me.”“Oh god. I think you’re right.”“And I think you’re going to cum… now.”Jessica threw her head back and screamed. Her cunt clamped down on the doctor’s cock and she grabbed onto his shoulders to steady herself.“Doc… Doc…” she moaned as bolts of pleasure. I could have kept climbing the ladder until I was as rich and as powerful as a Matriarch, but I was so fixated on my goal of getting back here.”“Sounds like you became pretty tight,” Jamie continued, dipping a piece of toast in his egg yolk. “Was it hard to leave them behind?”“A little,” she admitted. “I could have brought them back with me, and they would have been glad to follow, but it wouldn’t have been fair. I’ve been ripped from one society and transplanted into another, I know what it.