." She replied, " I can't really seduce. It's always just me jumping his bones, really" Well, then try to be sexy, you know? Show a little bit of skin..., but hold it back some. Don't show too much, but just enough to excite him." I said. She seemed worried. Her chocolate-browned eyes were a tad glassy, like she was about to tear up. She really wanted this to work, but how? If she's only cum twice in three years, is just trading places going to be enough, I wondered? "I don't know sam" she almost. It was Damon. “Hi, John,” he said. “I figured I’d give you a few minutes to hit Denny for dropping you in the cage without prepping you on the guy’s weight. You didn’t kill him, did you?” He chuckled a little.“No, but I’m still in the neighborhood and the day’s still young,” I said and left the building and walked over to sit on the trunk of my car while we talked.“Well, try to stay out of jail,” he advised. “The reason I wanted to talk to you was that we’ve all watched that fight. That. After rubbing Anya’s pussy for a moment, I slid my cock along the length of it—up and down, up and down teasing her, making her groan until finally, and for the first time, I pushed my cock inside her pussy. She was tight, and wet and hot—just perfect. I wanted to leave her as horny as hell, so I fucked her to within an inch of cumming, harder and harder, deeper and deeper—ramming into her—pulling her onto my cock by her hips—faster and faster and faster… before pulling out and hearing her gasp. He watched, unable to look away as her hands dipped lower, a finger circling her clit before diving lower, dipping inside, and coming out covered in her dew.Licking her lips, she offered the finger to him, seemingly delighted when he drew it into his mouth, licking it clean and groaning.Doug couldn’t stand it. He lifted his chair high enough to grab the trapeze style bar above the bed and pulled himself up, swinging over to the bed beside her.One part of him was mortified, showing his scarred.