Eyes still closed, part of me wished he was still there but the other part of me hoped that he wasn't. What the hell would I say?Just my luck, he was ...ight beside me. His eyes seemed to bore into my body, taking me from head to toe. I managed to swallow the moan creeping up my throat. I moved my hand out of my pussy. My fingers were slippery from my juices and I could smell my cum. My nipples hardened, his gaze still locked unflinchingly as he took my hand, brought my fingers up to his mouth. Her hand traveled slowly to her breast, and a shudder ran through her body as she squeezed the nipple. The sensation weakened her, and she realized that she wanted, no, needed the hand squeezing her nipple to be HIS hand. It was that hand she wanted to bring her the pleasure she craved. A pleasure mixed with the tantalizing sensation discomfort. Something a little rougher. Her other lovers had always been so gentle. Perhaps it was her diminutive size that brought that out in men. She had no. I look at her and said so i take it you didn't get what you wanted. She says hell no the bastard came in mouth then fell asleep. I asked her if I could help and she gobbled my half hard dick into her mouth. She sucked my cock so good and and got me hard again. I ate her beautiful hairy pussy to an orgasm then fucked her hard. She was surprised that I fucked her gf, came inside of her and now was fucking her. I probably wouldn't have fucked her but when my buddy passed out and she said she. ”“Okay, get out of here. This conversation is going nowhere fast and I’m beat.”“Fine, kick me out of your bed,” she pouted.I said nothing, closing my eyes and issuing a fake snore to underscore my point.Lara rose. “Goodnight Matt. Hope you have a good last day with Heather. And hey, I trust you, but I also ... I also love you so much and don’t ever want to see you hurt again.”I opened an eye. She was standing by the foot of the bed.“I know, Lara. Thanks.”She returned to her room. I took some.