He had cared for me; wanted to love me; but simply in a way I hadn’t been prepared for. If only things could have stayed like that between us; I cou...d have lived with that.Since then we’d been initiated into the bizarre sexual ways of Iris Carlton-Hawes. I can begin to see that we have both been coaxed into doing things with Iris that are simply obscene; such as Guy being the base of a naked pyramid; his mouth straddled by Iris, his cock straddled by me; Iris and I French kissing in the middle.. . emotionally bland.I moved to kiss her. She pecked my lips."Luke, please be patient with me. I've been looking forward to this ever since I can remember. I want to watch it, I want to see every inch of your beautiful cock go into me."She caressed my cheek."I promise I'll make it up to you. But, right now, push it into me slow and let me experience every little feeling."That in itself increased my hardness. I dropped my hips a little and she brushed my cock-head through her very wet slit. Then. On both sides of the window were red velvet curtains, with gold threaded tassels at the bottoms. Natalie grabbed one of the drapes and pulled it down as hard as she could. The drape ripped off from where it had been anchored.Natalie took the ripped drape into her hands and ripped it into more pieces, six pieces to be exact. She took the largest one and folded it in half and turned back to face Sasha. Sasha had a puzzled look on her face while watching Natalie destroy the curtains. "Are you. She was thrashing from side to side with the sheet balled up in each hand. She was ramming her crotch skyward into my thumb and finger, trying to force them harder into her sensitive places. She was screaming, “OH GOD GRAMPS, OH GOD!!!” as she forced the last bit of energy out through her opening. Then she collapsed in a convulsing, quivering mass of nerve endings as she tried to come down from this monumental experience. He eyes were closed as she rolled over onto her side with her arms.