John accepted a glass ofwine, sipped it, keeping his eyes constantly upon Hope. Hope sipped her wine, swallowing its sweet/bittertaste, gazing at John...and wondering what the hell to donext. John lifted that burden as easily as he hadlifted her in the elevator. He lowered his wine glassto the nightstand with a “ting”, reached for Hope’sglass, lowered it in the same manner, and stared deeplyinto her eyes as he began unbuttoning her blouse. “It’sgoing to be okay, you. She certainly didn’t enjoy it. Then she painted me a picture of what it should be like with the right person. She described you making love to me the very first time and how you just were with Sharon. You are my mother’s perfect man.”Sharon said, “You know what? We should introduce him to your mother, she’s single.”Christie said, “What about your mother, she’s single too.”Sharon said, “My mother is still legally married to my father, she’s fucking that creep that she works for, and besides she. There was a crimson imprint of his huge hand on the soft white skin of her shocked and cringing asscheek. It was good enough for her, the smart-mouthed little shit, Hub decided, going right on with it. If he had to beat that pretty young butt half off her, he meant to do it, in order to master her. All the fooling around was over. No more Mister Nice Guy would he be. Before he was finished with her, she would be glad to obey him."Let up! Let up! You're killing me! Please let up... oh, please,. As I got lost in the feeling of her pussy, I failed to think when I heard a door close slowly. I came hard this time, just filling her pussy up once again. Jen once free from me, sat down, butt still up and showing me the cream she was pushing out. As I leaned against the wall opposite of my door, I noticed someone standing next to me. Jen talking "baby, you like to see your cum coming out of my pussy. I love when you filled up". I look to see a blonde hair, and a lit smoke. I turn my head to.