"Conrad's beenhorrid and I want to go home." Come then," he said wrapping his warm coat around me. "Drink yourwine and have your cake and I shall take...you home."I struggled to pull up my panties and straightened my stockings."You should know better," he said. "You of all people. Miss RidingHood should never talk to strangers, wander around alone dressed likethat and accept invites from strangers. Hasn't your mother taught youanything?" I looked at my shoes with a smile appreciating his concern. My arms shot back onto the table to keep me upright, which caused me to lean back a little and give him a great show with my bouncing breasts. He stared down at me, eyes bouncing from my chest to my face as he pummeled my vagina like it was the last time he’d ever have sex in his life. I could barely tell what was going on and was so distracted by my own unending euphoria that I barely registered his final burst of thrusting. He became even harder, if that were possible, and the friction. Helena wasn?t seeing anyone at the moment, as she broke up with her boyfriend and did not intend on having children, which already was a common factor in 21st Century, and like England, had a low birthrate, which was why immigration was always allowed by their respective governments.Helena also said that she lived all by herself in a flat. Her housemate had married some rich Greek Cypriot and left Italy for America, Los Angeles. Sarah told Helena that she studied in a boarding school and. Just sitting on the floor with clothes all around her. "I'm redoing my drawers. Did you and Mom have a good talk?"I sat on the bed. "Yes, we discussed the possibility of the three of us having a relationship. Is that what you want?" Yes. I've thought about my feelings for you. I'm sure you're the man I want in my life. I know you love my mother dearly and I hope you care about me with your heart and not just your head." I do care about you. I also think you're the sexiest woman next to your.