"Oh--god," I heard him saying, his head hanging down. "Am I hurting you?" I asked."No, he replied. "Not really." If you want me to stop, I will," I sa...d."No," came his immediate reply. "Don't stop. Keep going. Please!"Hearing that excited me so much, and I started (slowly) thrusting in deeper, and then, just as slowly, and gently, I withdrew part way. Then in again I went. "Keep breathing out every time I go further inside," I reminded him, and he did, because I was gaining deeper access to him. “Robbie no!!” Her voice calming me slightly. “Aahhhhhh” Brad howls in pain as he rolls around on the floor. Thankfully I hadn’t knocked him out. Stacey goes over to check on him. “Get away from me.” He clambers to his feet. “We’re done!” He growls at her. “I’ll fucking get you back for this” he aims at me.“Brad, please...”“No fuck off” he shouts as he begins to storm his way out of the house. Stacey is frozen in the doorway. A mix of emotions rushing through her.“NO! You fuck off! Don’t you. “So, Mark,” Annie started. “I was telling Ryan about your little mishap last Sunday and he thought it was hilarious!”“What are you talking about?” I said, embarrassed.“Oh, honey. Don’t be silly. I told him I caught you jerking off in the attic and that you were watching some big-dicked freak give it to a college-aged girl. He said that you were crazy for preferring porn over me.” She teased. I had never seen her like this.I wanted to argue but felt it wasn’t the time or place. I had not chosen. In my ear, she said, ‘I don’t have any tits, but I love you.’ I whispered back, ‘I love you. I love your tits.’ In the morning sunlight, the women were climbing out and heading for the bathroom. Paul and I high fived each other. ‘There is one problem,’ I said, ‘you and I are hooked. They run like demons and it looks like they might love us too.’ Two airborne bodies landed. ‘That’s right, you are not getting out of this. Not on your life. We have decided you meet our demanding requirements.’ Oh.