"Quiet, sweetheart."He entered me again, more slowly, until our bodies met. He shifted his hands, one slid around my waist again and the other left m... mouth, sliding down to cradle my chin. He kissed my ear and a shiver ran through me, making my pussy throb."I love you, little girl," he whispered, pushing deeper. "I love your sweet, tight pussy." He drew back and plunged back inside again, making me whimper in pleasure. "I love filling you up with my cock." He drew back again and slowly. "Just remember to give this back to me before you guys leave. Go to your hotel get your things, do whatever you want and come back here." OK thanks Mick," Chris said taking the key from Mick.I got up and stretched before walking over to Mick giving a kiss on the cheek."Thanks Mick," I said before going up the stairs.I thought I heard some hushed argument going on between Chris and Mick as I got into the bedroom but it wasn't too long before Chris came up into the bedroom. He put on the clothes. Home time could not come soon enough. * ‘Are you coming down the pub?’ Lucy looked up from her screen and blinked. ‘What’s the occasion?’ It was only Wednesday and she was still suffering after the weekend. The last thing she needed was another hangover. ‘Nigel suggested drinks. It’s his birthday and he’s feeling generous.’ Sara glanced across the room and smirked. ‘Actually, I think he’s hoping Linda in accounts might be feeling more ‘generous’ after a few gins.’ They both looked over at the. Life with her has been one long state of arousal. Unfortunately she's also frigid. We often went two months without sex, with the usual excuses of her being too tired or having a headache.Steph's lack of sex drive has been a constant source of marital strife. Our arguments usually end with me apologizing while she cries. Because of this I have become more familiar with my hand than her body. I spend most of my weekends with the guys. On one of these weekends I had gone over to my friend Bill's.