You feel your swollen cock punch her muscles and organs aside, forcing them to make room as you press deeper. If she wasn't so wet you'd never have ma...de it in. She isn't a marionette, she's a stuffed puppet now."Wait." She cries. You ignore her and push another few inches in with a snarl, halfway there. Little Steph struggles in your clutches, her hands push at your chest, to force to you stop but you press down harder and push forward again. Another inch of her body stolen for yourself;. The bed dipped and she knelt between my open legs. “Lift your arse.” I did so and she pushed a pillow under it. The dildo entered me, slowly, her mouth on mine. She let out a small sigh as she filled me, then stayed motionless inside me while her tongue probed into my mouth. "I like you like this, vulnerable, open to me. I’ve been wanting to fuck you all evening.”And then she did, gently, rhythmically at first, her mouth moving between my lips, my tits, my neck until, it seemed hours later, she. She was on his to-do list. Older women were his vice.After one dance Maurice said, “Barb, baby, I gotta go pee,” and left her standing within arm's reach of Tony.When Maurice was out of sight, Tony said, “You're a good dancer.”“Thank you.”“How do you dance with a man?”“Excuse me? Maurice is my friend.”“I know. I saw you here before doing a girls' night out.” He took her hand and led her to the dance floor.Maurice winked at Barb when he came out of the restroom. He went back to his stool at. “You’re not coming.”Aedan shook his head and glanced at Zevran where he stood stiffly, apparently watching the sailors swarming around the ship. “Sierra...”“You’re going after the Crows.” I wanted to pout, to cry, to beg ... but I knew it wouldn’t help. This was something they needed to do – something I’d predicted, not that long ago even. I clenched my teeth to make sure my lip didn’t quiver and squared my shoulders. “Okay. So where are you going first?”“Wait a minute,” Alistair objected. “You.