He slides his hands down to Torrie’s hips and starts to help Torrie bounce on his dick. He starts to try to turn over, but stops when he turns his i...jured ankle, He pulls his tongue out of her mouth and groans a bit in pain ‘Owww…. so… much for that idea…’ Maven grits his teeth a bit. Torrie slows down on his cock and looks at him ‘Mav…are you ok?’ Torrie asks with a bit of concern. ‘Yeah… yeah…’ Maven nods, ‘I just… tried to turn us over… didn’t quite work out…’ Maven laughs a bit as he tries. I instructed Beth to get the spare house key hidden in the barn behind an old license plate. The key would let her in the front door. Elizabeth entered her apartment from the back stairs and did not a key for the inside door to enter the rest of the house. Elizabeth would leave my rent check on the oak table in the foyer. At 6:00 PM the Chart Sergeant sent me home early. I pulled into my driveway approximately 6:20 PM. I parked my truck next Elizabeth’s Ford in the garage. I found the front. "OH MY FUCKING GAWD IT'S SO FUCKING HOT."FUCK MMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!"HOSE MY CUNT GOOD SIRE."YOU SWEET FUCKER YOU."I'M YOUR WHORE."I'M YOUR BITCH."I'M YOUR FUCK-SLUT FOR LIFE."USE ME"FUCK ME HARDER."IIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE FUCK MEEEEEEEEE."I had never seen Linda quite as hot as this. She was almost manic in her lust. I guess Sire's hot cum had set off an orgasm that could have made Guinness if they kept records like that. I was still kneeling by her head as Sire stepped over her back and. Now the place I live in is a rented basement, and the landlord had some odd tastes. For instance, the shower wasnt normal, but was more like something youd find at a public pool almost. It consisted of a fully tiled room that was about 65 along each wall with a narrow entrance along one wall. On each of the 4 walls in this square room was a shower head that could be independently controlled. Also, in 3 of the corners were little seats that you could put stuff on or sit on. So the three of us.