‘It won’t work. Can’t you just settle for something brief and good? You’ve probably done it with other women.’ ‘All of them.’ He muttere..., then, ‘But I will not just settle for that. Not with you.’ She pulled the sheets aside and straddled him. With her mouth, she licked at his skin, nibbling on his vulnerable areas like right underneath his earlobe and where his neck and shoulder met. He grasped her by the waist. ‘Do not think to distract me, Emma. This isn’t over.’ She rubbed her moist pussy. It was really filling me up and it hurt a little. But my hungry pussy was wrapping all around it tightly, squeezing it. I reached down and put my hands on his belly to try and push him back some, but Jason smacked my hands away. He grabbed my thighs and pulled me into him, squeezing his dick deeper inside…Jason finally got into the hilt and he started thrusting in and out of my stretched slippery cunt. I was screaming loudly, in pain…Moaning loud constantly, biting my red lips as I felt this. Does that confirm a basic insecurity? Screw it. Like Scarlett, she would worry about all those things tomorrow. No, day after tomorrow or maybe next week. Right now she craved a big mug of coffee and her hair must be a mess.After showering, arranging her hair and adding minimal make-up, she slipped into a sheer nightie, but covered herself with a terry cloth robe. Panties? Nah. She wasn't horny at the moment but who knew what the morning would bring? She was prepared for action but the. She grabbed a serviette and put it to her face then stood up and fled from the table to the restaurant door. I quietly said ‘Shit – didn’t expect that.’ I took my wallet from my pocket, removed twenty pounds for the drinks and turned to leave, stopped and added another ten for the serviette and inconvenience and took off after Chrissy. I got out of the door and the street was fairly busy with the usual Friday night revelry and I could not see Chrissy. I called Lorraine, but it went to answer.