When we were together she loved it hard and rough and now my mind was wondering what it was like and developed an obsession with wanting to watch them...at it. Me and her didnt have sex that much but her and her new fella were at it alot. He would always have love bites or scratches every other day. She even changed. She started to dress more sexy and showing off her amazing figure. But what my me instantly hard was when she bent over in work one day and was wearing a lace thong. My mind went. " Her complaints fell upon deaf ears as her kissed her gently and sent her on her way. She had seen him watching her from the balcony as she made the long journy home.She looked at the coin again, the warm metal glinting in the light of the street lamps. I will return to him tomorrow, she thought quietly to herself, but not as a whore, no as a lover and companion and they would spend the night making passionate love again and again, until neither of them could take any more. And with this happy. That didn't mean they were easy prey; even the weakest Vamp or Demon was more than a match for a human. But I was willing to bet I could take them both; I fight dirty and, right now, I was fighting for freedom."Ladies," a male voice called from the stop of a set of stairs, just out of my sight. "Why don't the two of you help Bobby finish getting things set up?"The instant they heard his voice, they turned almost docile, there fear easily identifiable even with my crippled senses. I couldn't. My thumb touching her ass and my fingers wrapping around towards her inner thigh. I also notice my 7inch dick is now rock solid and quite clearly visible. I open my eyes to find Rebecca fixated on my dick. I apologise and she replies nothing to worry about. She continues massaging my quads but every now and again I notice her forearm brushing against my dick, is this deliberate? I decide to be brave and as I have been fantasizing over her for a while now move my hand up under her skirt and onto.