Blaine took me by the hand and led me to the little dance floor ,pulled me close and we started moving to the music.He wrapped his arm around my lower... back and pulled me in real close so that I could feel him completely against me. My ears started ringing and I could feel the blood rushing to my privates as I felt his swelling cock against me. I pulled away and darted back to the table where Rob was and sat down.He asked if everything was okay, I replied yes and that I was just buzzing and had. “A trillionaire heiress waiting for her shot at the family fortune. The listing here says you were to be on ice until your older brother kakked it. If you are Beatrice.”I frowned.It seemed like a somewhat trivial reason to put oneself into cryogenic storage and slumber away the decades. Letting the world tick by underneath you, allowing everyone you knew to get older and older. I tried to remember the kind of life someone named Beatrice Montenegro would live. I tried to picture it – and faint. Locking eyes with Charlotte, Lyra continued her feast, savouring the sweet scent of Charlotte's engorged cunt and she slowly ran her tongue over her dripping lips, Lyra could feel her own juices trickling the length of her slit. Taking her mouth from her pussy, Lyra licked her lips and slipped her finger inside of Charlotte's heated sex. “Ahhh yeah, fuck you feel so tight. Look at me while you cum on my fingers. Fuck my fingers with your pussy.” Lyra's fingers searched their way into. They think they got themselves a pretty, light-skinned, green-eyed redbone puppet. Talking white, got the fancy degrees, black enough to count, not black enough to be scary. All honest and sincere sounding. The assholes at the top think they own you.” The suppressed chuckle escaped for a second, a low growling sound. “Hell, they’d be safer smearing themselves with barbeque and climbing down into the tiger pit at the goddamn zoo.”I looked up at him from my seat. “Just do the damn job,.