I began to slam myself into her. Katie was bucking at me furiously as I fucked her. We continued with me ramming myself into her saliva filled pussy. ..."Ooooooh yes baby. Fuck me! FUCK ME! Make me cum around your fucking dick!" I was crashing into Katie with monumental thrusts. Her head was almost hitting the headboard. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming", she began to shriek as her hips were slamming up to meet mine. Katie began to bite her lower lip and she reached max climax. Her breaths began to. ‘Leander, please, I need to go.’ Leander moaned, but not in assent. He took a deep breath and pulled her down to the bed again. ‘No, you don’t. Not after you passed out on me last night.’ ‘I don’t remember anything like that!’ she complained in a whisper. The general chuckled. ‘Of course you don’t. I told you. You passed out.’ Frowning, she tried to remember. Memories of last night seemed hazy at best, and Daphne realized that he might be telling the truth. Still, that did not erase the fact. Standing in front of him helpless and at his control and mercy. I allow my hands to grab his cock. I start to really massage it. I have him in my control now. I can feel that he is there. I suddenly stop. He lets out a sigh. We towel off. I walk out of the room and expect to see clothes on my bed. I look around and don't see any. Nick walks out of the bathroom behind me. "Looking for something or someone?" "No." I say sounding kind of depressed. "May I use your car a minute?" he asks. "Sure." I. Angela has slept blissfully through our impromptu love-in but I believe she could not help but absorb some of the powerful pheromones emitted by our group sex and perhaps benefit as part of her re-education program. We leave her sleeping and quietly close her door. I bustle about stripping soiled bedding, remaking the master bedroom bed and bundling sheets, pillowcases and sheets from the tool shed into the big front load washer, add detergent and peroxide bleach to the load before choosing the.