I started up again making my way over her butt then up her body working her shoulders last. I asked her to turn over; she did, adjusting herself as be...t she could on the comforter.I went back to her feet, working her ankles then her calves. Spreading her legs, I sat between them, her bare pussy calling me. I sat back on my heels, my knees about mid-thigh on her. I dribbled the oil in a u-shape from one knee to the other up each leg then turning back down at her belly button for the other leg.. James’ viewpoint switched then, and he was suddenly standing inside the house. The indoors was as run down as the outside, but the difference was that the place was spic and span, spotless and neat. Sure, there were bare spots in the carpet, but the rug was freshly vacuumed. The worn wooden floors were mopped, the stained sink was empty with clean dishes in the drainer.The gang leader who had busted through the door was looking around the living room with a sneer on his face.“Where you at,. They both seemed exhausted, their blonde hair in disarray and both ofthem soaked in sweat. Then, suddenly, it was as if they were suddenlyaware of Roger's presence. Despite how tired they both seemed, theystarted laughing and the man who had been thrusting pulled out of hispartner's ass so they could both hop off the bed and approach thetrembling Roger. The sight of his two naked, sweaty post-coitus copiesapproaching, their large manhoods dangling between their legs as theywalked was almost too. ‘We’re leaving.’ I start gathering my clothes. Ed says, ‘Joanna, could you possibly be any more obsessed with my dick?’ It doesn’t immediately dawn on me what Ed’s asking. He says it like I’m already obsessed beyond measure. I imagine the most obsessed I could possibly be. When I conceive of how infatuated I could be, I realize that’s exactly how I am. This gives me a new starting off point for imagining being even more obsessed with Ed’s dick. I have the strangest feeling now. I’m standing in.