Dara pulled her head back, looked into Damian’s eyes, and answered, “Oh god, Damian.” She kissed him again, hard, tongue swirling, before lookin... intently into his eyes. “Yes. And I don’t just want it. I need it. I need your cock, son.”Damian leaned back on the door, slipped his fingers from the back of Dara’s head to her shoulders, and tugged her down. She got the message. This sign of command made her gasp. Her clit tingled as she grew wetter and hungrier. She nibbled her way down Damian’s. Just a simple, calm statement of fact.I thought about it. 'I divorce Susan, marry Anna (if she'll agree)and if Susan and I meet, we'll just be ... acquaintances.' No, that didn't seem right, didn't fit. 'I love my wife'. Truth. 'I'm willing to give up Anna and beg Susan to come back'. A horrible sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach."I still love Susan. I'd hate to think we'd be separated for ever. But..." But..." she held my head in both hands, one on each cheek, and looked intensely into. More

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