You slide three fingers inside me finger fucking me slowly. I move on them as if it were your cock thrusting into me. My juices making your fingers sh...ine. I moan, my pussy gripping you not wanting to let go. You remove your fingers and bury your face in my hot pussy your wondrous tongue touching my sweet swollen clit. Licking and fucking it as I grind against your open mouth. As you push your tongue into my hole I climax hard and I cry out in pleasure and shout “I want you inside me now”. You. We live among our enemies," he said with a hint of disgust. "Tell your patriarch from this patriarch, the answer is 'yes.' We had already marked this target and can be prepared to strike within one week. He already knows our fee." I will deliver your message, Patriarch. I ask you to consider my personal request," Ferro said. When the man didn't answer, Ferro continued. "You may know that I trained and studied under Volentin for six months before I was able to design these spaceships. Volentin. A beige tight fitting cocktail mini dress. Spaghetti straps on the front and a laced mostly open back with black heals. The dress was sleeveless showing off Dawn’s muscular arms, and the heels lifted her ass and highlighted her calf muscles. He wore jeans as well with an Italian shirt, and snakeskin cowboy boots. They kissed and held hands as they walked to the car. Both sat quietly as they made the short drive to the restaurant.Dawn and John were the first to arrive, and asked the waiter. Paul smiled nervously at the anticipation of getting what he wanted. He pushed the door opened and walked in and crept closer to the bed the sounds of the man's snoring grew louder as he sneaked closer. The moonlight from window outlined the muscled older man, the lower half of his body covered with the bed sheet while the rest was revealed. "So beautiful." Paul whispered. He leaned down and rubbed the man's lightly hairy chest. The friction, made his senses kick into that zone again. He pulled.