"Go on," I said, standing up. "Be good and call me when you get there."I watched them go through the gate and onto the plane. The pit of stomach dropp...d as I watched the plane back away then slowly roll away.The only good thing that came out of them moving was Timothy had given me the keys to the house. I would finally be able to move away from the rat-infested apartment I had called home.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"So, this is the suburbs?" Chris asked as he and the others started unpacking. She asked me to fuck her hard and for long as her husband didnt fucked her for long.I took on her and started fucking her nicely first in missionary position while we were also kissing each other passionately.Then I made her my bitch and fucked her in doggy style with some great dirty talking and she loved.She loved loved dirty talking.We fucked for about 30 mins in which she had reached her orgasm 2-3 times while her husband was jerking himself and sometimes she sucked him in between and then. She could feel and hear him sniff her hair, feel his nose nuzzling against her neck. Her breathing was becoming more labored. He unbuckled her bra, then gently slid the straps off her shoulders. The bra cups tenuously hung off her breasts, her erect nipples catching the material and preventing it from falling further. He kissed her shoulder, and she felt his fingertips run down her back. Her heart was pounding in her chest. She wanted him, no… she needed him. She wanted to grab him, to shove. “Sit.”Rhys took the seat. Thurguz sat down opposite him and eyed him curiously.“How do you like it here?” the half-orc asked. “And be honest about it. If we want to work together, all of us, honesty is a must. If you have any grievances, don’t sugar-coat.”Rhys shook his head and raised his hands. “No, no problems. It’s all just a bit ... overwhelming.” He blushed.“Let me guess. The girls are trying to get into your ... I almost said ‘pants’ but since you’re only wearing a robe...” Thurguz.