I know you don't love me the same way, but I don't care as long as you keep fucking me." "I enjoy fucking you Gina and I intend to keep doing so, for...as long as you want me to," I replied. I leaned over her and kissed her cheek as she turned her head and we kissed mouth to mouth. "Don't worry Gina, I'm not about to leave you. Yes, I am going to fuck your daughter, but there is no way I am walking away from you." "And what if I don't want you fucking me?" Sandra asked, indignantly. "But you. I told him I didn't want to be touched in public and he convinced me to go to his room. I was pretty much out of it and went with him.When we got to his room he kissed me. I was scared that I wasn't doing it right but he told me I was doing fine. He undid my blouse and began playing with my breasts. I knew this was wrong but I always wanted someone to want me and Lance did.We were on his bed and he began sucking on my breasts. He slid his hand down and unbuttoned my jeans and pulling down the. I smiled and sympathised, talked about channelling their energy, and by the time they left they were all relaxed about leaving their precious daughters in my house.An erratic bass riff thudded through the floor, followed by a drumbeat. Soundproofing is only relative. The beat stopped, started again, changed. A guitar wail joined in, and some keyboards. Everything stopped. A faint guitar riff. More drumbeat, which stopped again.I gave up and went up to the bedroom, where the noise was just about. That's what I would leave with, the knowledge that she was not as pure as she believed. I would never even have to tell her about this, to still feel that I had gotten the last laugh.I was so busy thinking that I didn't notice that Deb was Cumming. She rapped her legs around my waist and worked her pussy up to me hard. She had never done anything like that before. She was grinding her hips up to me working my cock into her pussy as hard as she could. I was so busy thinking of getting even with.