"Can we keep her?" Saul cajoles and leans in to press a soft kiss on Nimrod's cheek."Only if you promise to help take care of her?" Nimrod huffs at Sa...ul but he turns his face so he can capture Saul's lips with his.I can only watch the two men as they kiss and beg and tease. They are so very comfortable with each other. I start to feel like an outsider. 'Take care of her', indeed. I am a defender. I can manipulate matter, I can rip heads off with my bare hands. I come back to the conversation. Carrie was fifteen when we got married, she was my wife’s Maid of Honor, and she got married a couple of months ago. It was a whirlwind courtship. She had only known the guy for a couple months when they ran off to Las Vegas and got married. They hit a jackpot and went to the Bahamas for a month. When the money ran out so did he.For the last few weeks she has just hung around the house feeling sorry for herself. As a way of cheering her up my wife decided that we were taking her up into the. .. ransom me, I suppose ... but they never gave me my clothes back, so maybe they have other, less pleasant, ideas. May I ask you a question now: may I know your name, Sir, since you already know mine?”He bowed low, accompanied by an obviously over-affected flourish of his arm.“Of course, My Lady! You may call me Faucon.”“Well, Faucon, you said that you had been planning and that we had some time to wait, so if it’s all right with you, I’d like to get some sleep now ... wake me when. She squirmed with the joy of it as I changed my motion up, swirling my tongue in an oval shape around her labia, then plunging it inside her, then across her clit again. I decided to push a finger inside. "Ohh!" she exclaimed, jolting on the mattress. "You like that?" I asked.Without opening her eyes she answered, "Do two..." So, I pushed a second finger in and began to finger fuck her. "Oh yesss...like that." she cooed. It was hot as fuck. I watched my fingers going in and out of her, taken by.