ButFrank was a gentleman. He wouldn’t do any of thosethings to a woman unless she gave him a sign indicatingshe wanted it too.He thought about appro...achable women. Carmen at hisjob seemed to be flirting with him lately, but he took theview that it was crazy to start anything with someone youworked with.But the right woman had to be out there.With high hopes he went for a drive and stopped for afew beers at a bar downtown. For a weeknight, it waspretty full and friendly, so he decided to play. Then he parted my pussy lips with his fingers and thumbed my swollen clit, I didn't want my brother to know that I was awake yet.I felt his finger enter my soaking fanny and he pushed it in and out of me making me even wetter than before. He suddenly stopped and began to gently pull down my knickers over my hips and legs. After what seemed like forever, he had them off completely. I slightly opened my eyes and caught Paul licking the juices from my knickers. "Mmmm, Yes that's nice." He. She told me about the pain, about how humiliating she found it; she should have known that would only turn me on more. I threatened her with blood-magic induced mindless obedience, and she slumped and agreed.I made her masturbate for us first, ensuring she had plenty of lubrication in her pussy; she hated doing it, but Cullen couldn't take his eyes off her fingers in her cunt. When she'd come a couple of times, I made her crawl onto Cullen (after preventing his orgasm until I allowed it) and. But my mind wanders to Lilou and Celeste. I feel myself getting hard. My hand grips the shaft of my cock, I stroke myself, fantasizing about them, and I close my eyes, the fantasy even better than the view. After breakfast, still no baguette, I try to find some clothes fit for a day in the hills. But the best I can find is golf trousers, a polo shirt, sneakers, and a silly golf cap. The girls will laugh their ass off. But my mood is on top, so I put that thought aside, lock the door and start.