His eyes were redholes from stress and lack of sleep. He smiled wanly. "She asked foryou first."He got up, "I'll go see her." Clean yourself up first....You look worse than she does," Caroline said.Jack smiled, "Yeah, maybe I do," He got up and went to the men's room towash up. He looked at himself in the mirror. He looked like hell. Annhad been out for three days. She'd need reconstructive surgery on herface, her ribs were broken, her arm was broken and dislocated, and shehad a concussion that. No. I would know. And Bill could not love a person who would do that to him. And I could not live with myself.Firmly she took her hands off her body, shaking with unfulfilled need. Slowly, how slowly, the tide of desire receded. Crawling into bed, she willed the lights off, and fell into a restless, hungry sleep.%%%She had to fight the same battle the next morning. A part of her, too much a part of her for her liking, wanted to simply walk into his room before he woke and to use his body for. My cock started to get hard with the attention and he slid the body suit to the side so that my cock sprang free. He lifted my hips up again and slid my dress and slip up over my hips so that my cock was free and clear. He began to lick my shaft and it felt so good. He was kneeling in between my legs as I sat on my couch with my dress bunched at my waist. I began to rub my breasts as Pete was sucking on my cock. He continued to suck on my cock and began to tease my ass with his finger. I let. It was bright red, dripping with juice, and the lips were yawning open as though gasping to be fully parted again. Biting my lip, I watched myself being filled again, this time feeling every contour of that giant tip because there was no condom to smooth its entry. I whimpered as his rigid shaft once again muscled into the depths of my tight pussy until his fat belly covered my tiny frame and I could no longer see anything.The bed was hard with little give, meaning the penetration was even.