“Just a minute girl,” I said as I finished and flushed. “Let’s get you outside.”Ginger eagerly followed me down the hall and as I passed the...spare bedroom I looked in, expecting to see Marissa asleep, but the bed was empty and hadn’t been slept in. “Was she on the couch?“ I wondered. I plodded on. The house seemed empty. She wasn’t on the couch.Opening the French doors to let Ginger out, I said loudly, “Marissa?” to an apparently empty house. Was she still at the neighbors? Ginger looked at me. I mean, the apartment was okay,but it was close to the campus and several of the other apartments inthe building were occupied by guys that spent all their time partyingand throwing up in the hallways, and stuff like that. So I had spentsome time looking for a nicer rental for us and ended up finding thisduplex where we could have the whole second floor for not a lot morethan the apartment was costing us, and Jeff liked my choice, so wesigned the lease. I spent the next month before we moved in. I could only guess he liked that, as he increased his speed somewhat. It wasn't enough to discomfort me, but enough to get his horny point across.He kept his hands on my butt or my thighs to hold me in place, but of course, he was fucking me and loving it, so he couldn't hold me as tight as he needed, though. I moved around a bit because of the way he was screwing me, but it served as no distraction."Wow, your schlong feels even bigger in my cunt than my mouth, I feel you shoving it in there. ’ ‘You were breaking into the house last night!’ Bending over he kissed the nape of her neck, a soft warm touch that made her eyes close at the feeling. ‘Turn the cooker off sugar……the time has come.’ Eyes closed, she stood there, body hot and tingling. Reaching over Michael turned off the cooker, moved to stand behind Libby and reached around her to remove the cheese and grater from her hand whilst nibbling on the back of her neck. Libby’s head fell forward giving him more access, then she.