As we splash playfully together, the warm water rinses the exertions of the night before from our bodies and we are renewed. As I approach you to take... you into my arms and whisper – nay, shout to the empty skies – that I love you, you wrap your legs around my waist as the gentle waves make your body rise and fall caressingly against mine. I can feel your heat even over the waters surrounding us as my cock responds and finds your opening unerringly. Your stiff nipples are riding against my. Solely, a woman. This woman.“Not at all, Harriet,” he answered, unable to control his gaze when it lowered to her full lips. Her tongue moistened them, causing his heart to speed up and pump even more blood to the wrong place.Sam well knew he would be no woman’s choice—not the first choice, at least. He was too awkward, too red-haired, with too big spectacles, and bookish to distraction. He did not come out as exactly charming or manly. Paying for the Cyprians’ favour might be his last. I was so humiliated but I couldn't bring myself to leave the room. "As I was saying, Do you wanna fuck us?" Steph continued. "Yes!" I said instantly. "Together?" Jess said. "Yes!" A naughty smirk crept on their faces. "Your sisters?" Steph asked gauging me. "Yes!" I said again without hesitation. "Naughty boy! Will you do anything to fuck us?" Jess asked again. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" I said trying to end the interrogation and get to business. "You'll be our slave?" Steph asked. "Yes!" I said getting. When she dreamed of her wedding it never had her walking down to Hank. She would be on a beach, walking towards a familiar slim, blonde haired man. Not tall beefy Hank."What's it gonna be Moria!?" One of Hank's teammates yelled out. Practically the whole Denver Broncos team was there, her mom and dad, his parents. Hank had decided to throw a party at the new big house signing the contract had bought them. All eyes were on Moria. She smiled. She nodded."Yes Hank, I'll marry you." She said, oddly.