Another. Fucking. Thing. I’d. Never. Done. “Get. Out.” Everyone froze. A heartbeat passed before I realized the words were mine, uttered slowly,...calmly. Calmness I didn’t feel. Still no one moved and Laura remained spitted on the boys’ cocks. “Maybe there’s some confusion here. By ‘get out’, I mean you two,” I said walking up the stairs, pointing, “Get the fuck out of her or die. Now!” At the top of the landing I looked down at them from across the living room. Even from this distance it was. ”Well things went well and I got a kiss. The following weekend I got a much nicer kiss. On our third date she jerked me off. On our fifth date she let me reach into her panties as long as all I did was cup her pussy…no finger fucking or exploring around while I was down there. On our sixth date she gave me a blowjob and it was great. On our seventh date she let me eat her pussy under the covers where it was dark. All I can say about her pussy’s taste is, wow.Then last night was our eighth date.. The Chef will be in to discuss your meals. Would you like the musician to play for you?”“Would you like to listen to some soft Jazz as we eat Gloria?”“That would be nice.”“I’ll send him in. Please be aware that all tips are already taken care of. If you need anything press the small gold button on the wall. Otherwise, I’ll be back with your drinks.”“Thank you, Rachel.”Wyatt cut a small slice of the bread and spread butter on it. “Here try this. Uh-uh...”Gloria dropped her hand and leaned. I went inside the van & sat on sofa. She sat in front of me on a chair. Van started, aunt started looking out & I started looking at her belly button & her soft silky thighs, which were hardly covered by her mini skirt. Aunt turned & noticed me watching her, this time she opened her legs, now i can see her black panty. My cock started rising. Aunt turned & started talking about my girlfriends etc.She said that the girl who will marry me will be most lucky. I said lucky but not as much as ur.