"Thank you Jason. I really need you."Thank you."What Mandy didn't tell Jason was that he looked like the spitting image of what Bob must have looked l...ke when he was in his thirties. Even more so, the words he used and even the timber of his voice soothed her just the way his father had done.Mandy, really needed Jason to give her strength to get through the next 24 hours. Trying to smother her tears, she dabbed her face with the handkerchief, hopefully wiping them away for a time."Well," Mandy. With me he's strictly business. I tried last week to tempt him. I took off my panties and kept my legs open for most of the time we were together. He did flush a little but never touched me." Was that last Tuesday?" Yeah, how did you know?" The bastard showed up at my door at about 11:00 pm and practically raped me in my own living room. He didn't leave until after 4:00 am. You would have enjoyed it, Gloria. I could hardly walk the next day." Debra shivered remembering it. She was tempted to. ‘Anne . . . Anne?’ He said, trying to get her to wake up. ‘Just a minute . . . I’m going.’ Her voice almost disappearing as she finished. ‘Hell with this,’ Don said exasperated at the situation. He leaned over and effortlessly picked her up out of the chair. ‘What are you doing?’ Anne whispered as she felt herself pulled against him. ‘I’m putting you to bed.’ ‘What?’ ‘I can’t take care of both of you when you are on opposite ends of the house, so you are going to bed with Grace.’ ‘Oh,’ Was. I would insert it in myself and she would be on top riding and soon my lap and stomach would be shiny from her amazing pussy juices. My clit was now aching at the thought. ‘Shiiiit,’ she sighed. I gently kissed her neck. She began grinding her pussy against my hand automatically. ‘Oh my God, this is so fucking hot,’ she said breathily. Her pussy was so hot to my touch. I longed to have it in my mouth and have her riding my face. I wanted her on top of me, ass facing me so that I could also lick.