This time, Donald and Brock waited in the front yard while Mary went to the front door. Just as she was reaching for the doorbell, the door was opened...and a hand grabbed hers and pulled her inside.A woman's voice cried, "Didn't you see those two men following you? You should pay more attention to what's around you!"At this moment, Donald used mind-speak to tell Mary that he and Brock were in the room as backup if she needed it.Mary said to the woman, "They are my husband and son. They stayed. Yeah, laugh’s on me but I’m a big boy. A big dumb boy.We uncorked some wine and got to know each other. Annika’s warmth and wit belied her chilly appearance. Also 23, she was going for a masters in humanities. Becca at 24 was a post-grad in psychology. A powerhouse pair of roommates: great looking, personable, smart and sexy.Jo balanced them, but it was the balance you get on the edge of a blade. Becca had said “goofy” but it was more than that. I guess mischievous wouldn’t be far off. But. ‘Have you ever tried being in control for this?’‘What do you mean?’ I asked, confused but intrigued.‘Look, I like to get fucked really hard, like really hard’ she said sheepishly grinning. ‘If you put your hands on my head and thrust you can fuck my mouth really hard’Slightly adjusted my feet to get purchase and she looked me in the eye and I began to thrust into her mouth and as I continued into her throat. I could hear and feel her gagging on me and it felt amazing. She pulled away for a. Her fingers brushed her curly bush and then plunged between her thighs and felt her wet folds. She traced them, loving how they felt, how her fingers made her shiver and shudder.Then she found the demanding point. Her clit. It was hard, throbbing, aching to be played with. She groaned, eyes fluttering as she rubbed and stroked her clit, massaging the bud, letting out groans of delight as she masturbated herself.Chris closed her eyes, wanting to pretend it was Lori's pussy she fingered, getting.