Now he lifted her back slightly, improving the angle of address, and this, finally, wonderfully, did the trick.It was as though some invisible barrier...had been breached. The monster, free to do as Carter willed it, crushed into her, her cunt swallowing the remaining three or four inches in one sudden gulp. She was impaled, winded. His erection, inside her, felt huge, hot and rigid. She could feel it pulsing with the pressure of blood, throbbing against her vaginal walls."Oooh, Alyssa", Lirabel. "Put yourpanties back on." My panties? Since when do I wear panties?" he replied angrily."If we can establish they are not mine, will you accept that they areyours and put them back on?" I replied calmly.This took him off guard as he had expected me to shout back at him."Er, OK. But how are you going to do that?" he asked."Just watch me," I replied. "I think you will accept that I am wearing abra, panties and pantyhose?" Yes, so?" he replied watching me.I stepped into the bath. My bra. I came so hard, my hot fleshy pussy walls squeezing around the three fingers deep inside me, my hot juices flowing out around them and absolutely soaking my dirty panties. I lay on my bed to catch my breath, bringing my hand up to my face and licking my creamy juices from my fingers. Suddenly the phone came to life, it was Shianne calling! I tried to compose myself as I answered the phone. "Hello?" "Hi Sarah it's Shianne, I'm home now if this would be a good time to pop round" "Uhhhh yeah of. Before I knew it, it was after midnight and suddenly I felt very tired and for the first time in a long time I went to bed sober.She didn't reappear that night or the next, nor for the next three nights, my days were filled with frantic painting, trying without success to record her perfect face and body, five painting I had completed in those few short days. On the fourth night I awoke and she was there."Hi Chris," she said, "my you have been busy." Y-yes," I stuttered very nervous to be in.