I was begging him to “Fuck me harder!” he fucked me with all he had. Shortly after begging him to “fuck my white pussy, Daddy!” he let loose ...treams of cum inside me. He fell next to me on the bed. John was just sitting there quietly. “Was that good Daddy? You like fucking me?” I asked as he lie there on his back catching his breath. “Yeah, that was some good ass.” He replied. He got up, pulled up his pants , said “Thanks” and left. Immediately there was another knock on the door. It. I didn't hit you, did I?" No, no. Don't be silly."The look of relief that passed across his face piqued my curiosity, but it was quickly replaced by a determined, closed expression I'd never seen on Steven before. I realized I wasn't going to get any more information on the dream; not at that moment, anyway."What do you remember, Steven?" I pressed."I just remember waking up with you sort of ... well ... underneath me, I suppose. I wasn't sure how you got there, and I felt really out of. Cautiously, I raised my hand and, after a second of hesitation, knocked at the door. Inside, I could have sworn that I heard several voices talking in hushed terms, before finally opening the door."Hello," I smiled, recognizing the man who answered the door as the one from online, "how are you-"Rather than let me finish my sentence, the man grabbed me by my arm, pulled me in, fiddled with something in his free hand, then quickly locked the door behind me."What was that-" I began, before getting. Open and find Rose in a picture half nude a key to her house and address. "I am off and I do not sleep at night, I will be here at home. If you would like stop by and have dinner on me" her phone number and call before you come. At 3 am most is dead, I call and door is open when I get there. Rose in a robe smiles. Glad you stopped by and can I get you something? Sure, something cold and that robe off. I take off gun belt and my bullet vest and shirt. In her room I remove the remainder as she.