" Raoul whispered."She is very handsome. I can understand your attraction to the girl. She is, indeed, lovely. Now, which one is Christine? Your littl...e Lotte?"The overly casual tone of Erik's inquiry caused Raoul's attention to drift from the sight of his darling dancer to the man beside him. Erik seemed relaxed and he watched the ballet with an expression no different from any of the other times they had been there. Yet, there was something different about his friend, which warned Raoul that. She knew it was wrong, and she should not have let him do it, but she thought, If he were to ask again I would let him. It made her feel naughty, like a bad girl, and for some reason she liked it. Now she was going to get to shower with her brother. She was afraid because, she had touched his pee-pee and it had peed all over her, but when she touched it is was not pee but it was really thick and white, yet it was clear too. She decided that since her brother said it was cum, whatever that was,. He then took his other hand and toyed with my clit.I thought I was going to pass out, dear ole hubby, NEVER did this to me, oh hell his loss. I quivered hard, sucked him harder, as my fluids gushed all over the toy, and up his arm and onto the towel lying under me. For those who don’t know it hell yes, I have to lay one a towel or I will saturate the bed.He fucked me, deep, hard, as I moaned in delight as my mouth worked its magic on his cock. “Oooooh fuck, you sure know how to suck dick baby.. Over her shoulder, Richard smiled. "Good girl," I murmured to her, and watched her shoulders relax a little at the reward. I stood up slowly, (I thought I would appear less intimidating to the terrified girl if I was seated when she entered) and tilted her head up with a finger, leveling her blue gaze with mine. She flinched as I touched her, but held an unwavering eye contact with me until I dropped my hand. "That's a good girl," I said again, trying to put her at ease. Her eyes softened, and.