Daliha
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Carefully she turned, brushing the back of her fingers against his shaft. She wore nothing but the dress and wondered if he enjoyed the thought of it. Cara began to move off and paused, running her fingers over his chest and then down. “I’d have you for dinner...but as it seems he doesn’t agree I think I’ll have to settle for steak.” She had tapped the head of his soft mass and smiled playfully before heading out of the room.
“You’d think a man that could kiss like you do could at least show a bit of pleasure at having a naked woman dress in front of you. Perhaps it’s broken...what a shame. Bet you forgot your little blue pills too, seeing as you were going to beat the hell out of me and then kill me. Hey, maybe you only get a hard on if you smack the lady around a bit. Kinky, but just a bit to kinky for me.” She giggled and headed towards the kitchen. He wanted to make her life hell, well she could give as good as she got. How long could he stand to live in the same house as she did if he hated her so damn much?
“You’d think a man that could kiss like you do could at least show a bit of pleasure at having a naked woman dress in front of you. Perhaps it’s broken...what a shame. Bet you forgot your little blue pills too, seeing as you were going to beat the hell out of me and then kill me. Hey, maybe you only get a hard on if you smack the lady around a bit. Kinky, but just a bit to kinky for me.” She giggled and headed towards the kitchen. He wanted to make her life hell, well she could give as good as she got. How long could he stand to live in the same house as she did if he hated her so damn much?