His smile makes me weak in the knees despite myself. He, I think, suspects the strength of my sexual drives more than the others. He has made it clear...that he wants me, and one day, he might get his wish. By midway through the day my cotton panties were damp from the moisture seeping from my aroused womanhood. Normally aggressive in bed, the idea of being bound by a man I don’t know was as appealing as it was frightening. But fantasy is an extremely important part of sexuality. And this is my. But we get to have the house to ourselves, which is a good thing.’ She groaned. ‘The very thing my parents didn’t think me capable of!’ Steve laughed. ‘Yeah, I know. I imagined you must be pissed off, but I hope you enjoy the time here.’ A bump indicated that Kevin was carrying the suitcases upstairs and damaging the steps in the process. Steve turned and looked through the hallway. ‘Hey, leave the house standing!’ he yelled at his brother, but went to help him at once. Jenny leaned back onto. ..-Shut up whore!He slapped me and took me by the neck, shoving his cock deep in my throat. The other one used is saliva as a lubricant and entered my ass violently. I screamed as I couldn't bare the intense pain but the fucking became more and more pleasurable and I moved my ass backwards to meet his cock at each thrust, spreading my ass cheeks to take him deeper. The one in my mouth spurted his cum deep in my throat and I swallowed avidly what seemed like a gallon of sperm while the other. Mark and I headed to bed just after midnight and had a good long sleep till 11am the next day. Once awake and feeling fresh after a lekker shower and breakfast we finalised our plans for the day. At 5 we had a big supper and the went to get dressed for the night out on the town. Arriving at the first bar at 8pm after stopping to buy condoms, we got ourselves a drink and then looked around scouting for potential girls to try organise and take them home to bed. The night went on and Mark and I.