She was smiling a Mona Lisa smirk and giving the camera a penetrating look. She clutched a dark blanket -- probably an Army blanket - to her. A shou...lder was exposed, as was a long, toned leg. Somehow, Billie knew that Evelyn was naked underneath that blanket. The image of Evelyn, the young Evelyn, staring out with an imploring look, consumed Billie. Mrs. Sommers seemed to notice. “You’ve seen that image before, I would guess. Stanley had it turned into a painting when we moved into this. ”“Why is that important?”“Because you need to fuck lots and lots of women.”“When you’re not fucking me,” Gula giggles, hugging and kissing him.“And why do you want me so much, Gula? I hear you are my slave.”She look at his mother and sniffles. “He really doesn’t remember?”“No, dear.”Her eyes return to Nick’s, studying his. “You still find me desirable?”“Of course. You’re beautiful and sexy. And ... you’re a great fuck, even if I have nothing I can compare you to. I can’t imagine anyone. That will ensure that, just in case you find some way to shake off my control in the future, you won't try to harm me." V'Sharra's eyes glowed with happiness as she heard these words, despite knowing that he was controlling her. Nothing sounded more desirable than staying here and letting John use her for his pleasure for the rest of her life. N'Korra's mind reeled as she heard John's words and felt them taking effect. She would never have guessed that a human, such a primitive race, would be. My hands were all over his body, his arms around my neck, I released his lips kissing his neck, his chest, his shoulders to his nipples, he had the most amazing nipples, they went to a perfect point, made for sucking. I made my way down, without removing his towel I ran my face across his bump in his towel, I could feel his cock straining to get out, to let me lick his shaft, suck his balls, but I was in charge here, I used my chin to stroke his cock.I again looked him in the eyes, we locked.