On the other side of the door, he could hear her chatting and giggling with Laura like old friends. He needed her on her own. He needed to speak to he..., to tell her it was a mistake; he was too pissed, too stoned. He did not know what was happening until it was too late. What the hell was she doing here anyway? They did not know each other, yet they sounded close right now. Hell, he did not even know her, she appeared from nowhere! Maybe he should just confront them both together? He couldn’t. But by the time we arrived, the heavy Italian meal had taken effect, along with all the events of the past day. I was exhausted. Stacy undressed me and I fell into the comfortable king bed. I watched as she slipped easily out of the robe and camisole, revealing her amazing young body. Perfect medium sized breasts, flat stomach, and shaved pussy with pink puffy lips. She climbed on top and immediately slipped my erect dick into her cunt. It was so tight. She fucked me slowly while touching her. His gaze was dark and dangerous. Power radiated through his body, and glowed in his eyes. “Do not do that again. You would not like what I do to retaliate.” His voice was dark, yet amused. “Your wetness says you are not indifferent to my touch.” His fingers invaded again and this time Hanna could not pull away. “Your mind is rejecting my lovemaking but your body is not. What a cruel betrayal that I can make your body respond to my fingers deep inside you and you cannot fight me.” His. This morning I managed to get her into a sixty nine session so I could have my energy juice. We both had a glow of enjoying our love making.We had some toast and fruit for breakfast. Heather seem very happy to make breakfast whilst I check my emails for any work. Once I am finished we can have the day together. I was still finishing breakfast when the front door bell rang. Heather answered the door. It was Pam in tears. I let Heather take her into the lounge room and stayed out of sight. I.