There didn't seem to be much point hanging around even if Elaine was in the house as I suspected. I could hardly go back and accuse Lorraine of lying ...f I was to remain good friends. After two hours watching boring Friday night TV and tidying up my bedroom, the phone went with Lorraine on the other end. "I'm sorry John, Elaine rang to say that she is tied up with a client and she won't be home until really late. Can you come around tomorrow?" she asked. "Sure no problem. What time?" "Make it. "Okay, so THIS is what it feels like to be run over by a truck. I grogged back to semi-consciousness. The nurse came back in, then an orderly, and I barely remember being wheeled up interminable hallways to be slid rather carefully onto a bed in a hospital room. Pain meds in my IV kept me teetering over the edge of consciousness.I remember the nurses making rounds every hour, and each time I blinked to consciousness I saw somebody sitting in the corner. Ronni.While I'm talking about being. He pulled out of her and slammed back in, this time not bothering to pause. Then he started pistoning in and out of her like a well-drilling machine looking for oil. He didn't pause or give her a chance to rest or even catch her breath. He fucked her like he was mad at her!"Oh God Master! Oh please fuck your slut, make me your fucktoy Master! Use me for your pleasure, please! Ohhh, fuck me!" Bella cried out. Now she knew why her cousins would scream like they did. It was glorious!Mark pumped in. I pulled her back against me with my fingertip, slightly going her asshole. And my cock was saved from falling out of her pussy.Me: Do you like it, mom?I asked while inserting my middle finger little by little. She didn’t even answer. Her hip moved faster now. My cock tip went in and out. When my finger was all the way inside, she couldn’t hold it anymore. She screamedMom: Fuck me already! I can’t wait any longer!She pushed her hip so fast and hard against me, my cock went straight in her.