She knew she didn't have to. Not with me. That told me a lot about what she really thought about who I was to her now. She wasn't as afraid of me, and...she'd only pretended to be earlier, for Brenda's sake.I finally ended up making love to both of them. I did so gently with Brenda, but later on, I was much rougher when I did it with Joyce. I'd started out being gentle with her too, but then I really let myself go after she began demanding that I do her harder. By the time I finally shot off in. “And hello to you, Owen. I can’t say I’m not surprised,” she said.“Hmm, yes, I can imagine,” he said.“You’re having lunch with us?” she said, looking at me not him when she said it.“Yes,” I said, “he’s starving.”After the fact, He had appeared to have actually been hungry: he had three hot dogs; I only had two and the woman one.Done, he and I headed outside to talk under my still inadequate “sunbrella.”“And Sarah wanted to see me why?” I said. “She’s made no effort in over the past two years to. And, you’ll undoubtedly find yourself a woman who will be your true love. Yes, Claire’s lost to you because of your puritanical stance on things. But it doesn’t have to be the end of the world for you, and it does not have to end our relationship, yours and mine,” he said.“I cannot believe that you think, that you actually think, that there could possibly be anything left for you and me after what you’ve done to me all of these last three years. Claire told me that she’s been doing you ever. “Oooooh….. Mmmmmmmm…” I tried to close my mouth and take it as he held me up and began to fuck me. I could feel every pulsing vein on his cock as it slid in and out of me. I reached around and grabbed the back of his head so as to balance myself for him.Art began to press harder and harder against me. His dick pushed faster into me and his breathing became more rapid and deeper. Mine began to match his, and the ache in my pussy subsided as it grew wetter and wetter the faster he slammed me.“Oh.