Janice moved to her knees and looked back at Tim. She saw a look of wonder in his eyes as he stared at her bare buttocks. Then she watched him crawl b...tween her legs, his hands reaching out to grasp her cheeks. She laid her head on the bed and groaned as Tim spread her cheeks open. She was embarrassed and excited by the view that she knew he was getting. No one had ever looked at her like this. She felt incredibly exposed. "Oh my God," she moaned as she felt his tongue touch the top of her. On Monday, I had a realization. I was doing almost all of the cooking, cleaning, and laundry. I was doing it because she asked me with her new smiles and smells and soft skin. I justified it to myself, naturally. After all, this was all my fault, but damn it- there was something about the way she asked me. As far as I could tell, she spent most of her day in the new gym or on her laptop in her bedroom- and there was no mistake that it was now HER bedroom. I did not really see much of her until. I was chocking from the dust and covered my mouth with my sleeved arm. I went back upstairs to look for a flashlight and allow the dust to settle somewhat. I couldnt find anything but a candle and some matches. I descended the old stairs again taking my time. At the bottom of the landing was the mess of books that had spilled every which way. I had nearly gathered all the books and was working on the few remaining ones against the brick wall when I notice one of the old bricks had been knocked. "Never been fucked in the ass?" Felipe said brightly. "Don’t worry, slut. I'm a good teacher, and I have a feeling you'll be a quick learner." As he said this, the Spaniard walked behind her, spread her ass cheeks wide, and positioned his cock-head between her vaginal lips, thrusting with long, easy strokes as he began to fuck her. Meanwhile Jake stalked up to her. His angry gaze held hers. As Felipe's cock slid through her insides, ricocheting inside her cunt in ways that sent shivers up her.