’As Kimberley got to her feet she was again reminded of that happen last night by her whole body aching; joints, mussels, plus some bruised and swol...en areas. Her sex was still so swollen and sore she had to walk with her legs splayed out, John Wayne style.The courteous, caring John had reappeared as he helped her to be her feet and gently guided her from the bedroom into the main, open plan, living area. This sudden switch in behaviour did not reassure Kimberley. She was far too frightened of. I made my way to the bar to get myself a drink, and then found a spot in the darkness to observe my prey.From a distance, I planted a seed of charm in the mind of a woman unfortunate enough to meet my gaze from across the room. She didn't understand why, but she was drawn to my eyes, drawn to my smile. She gently pushed her way between the men and women filling the room. Her scent was sweet, with a faint spice of lust that I knew would be mine to exploit."You're looking awful lonesome over here. ’ I laughed and said that if he were a girl, I would be all over him. With that he threw back the sheet and there was that huge eight inches of amazing cock pointing straight up at a 45 degree angle. He started to rub his dick and I threw back the sheet to show him my hard on. I started rubbing my cock too, slowly at first, just enough to really make me hard. Our legs touched and I scooted a bit closer to him. Now I could feel his body moving as his hand went up and down on his cock. I was. She had the side of her face resting against his broad chest and her expression suggested she was as near heaven as is possible to get in this world.There was something so casual about it all. Even when his hand was up inside her dress seeking access to the inside of her panties via her pantyhose waistband, it all seemed the most natural thing it the world. He manoeuvred under the elastic band of her tights and slowly pushed on down. I could it see it moving under her underwear like it was some.