It was Claire. Claire with her long legs and tight body. Her kinky leather pants and thong. Her sexual pleasures. It was her I wanted now. The woman w...o had tormented my Dale for years. Hated for the way she looked. No longer sure she had shagged Dale.I wasn’t concerned about the humiliation and punishment now. Claire, who had upset a friend so much. Sarah didn’t take her revenge properly like I tried, but it was her I wanted. I wanted to fuck Claire. I should feel bad, but I wanted to fuck. Hurry up!” Cara said as she playfully whipped him with the apron she just took off. Mason laughed as he dodged her blows and at the foot of the stairs he turned to stick out his tongue at her only to get a mouth full of apron. It was now Cara’s turn to laugh, until she too got a taste of the apron. Mason ran up the stairs two by two and stepped into his room. He thought he heard a car drive away as he quickly threw on the clothes he had prepared for himself the night before, but quickly. Especially after last night.’ I muttered the last part to myself or at least I thought I did. Madison was laughing her ass off for a minute or two. I chuckled to myself, shook my head, and just waited until she settled down. When she did, she said, ‘Come on, come down to the bar and keep me company. There’s no one in here that’s not an idiot or an asshole. If you don’t then I’m going to have to go home and pout.’ I laughed at that mental picture and replied, ‘Well, we can’t have that now, can. Damn man, you're hurting me let go...' In a low smoldering tone he told me '...I'll let go as soon as you're as naked as I am...' All he had on was a t-shirt and tennis shoes. I pleaded '...I can't do nothing with you hurting me like that...' He yanked my penis up and pulled me closer to him with it and said '...if you don't want me to twist your little clit off you better put your arms around my neck and hold on tight...' As he said that, he started to lift me up and twist my penis. The pain.