He held her left arm with his right hand. “Show me a room,” he said. He took her inside the same backroom as Gihan did, and pushed her to the bed....Now the mattress was on.“Ahh,” she moaned and smiled back at him as she hit the mattress. Soon, he also got on the mattress. He lied on his back with legs bent at the knees and driven apart. “Lie on top of me,” he commanded. She obeyed.“Bend your legs,” he commanded again, and she obeyed, again.“Press them against your breasts,” he commanded, and she. When he got out of the shower,though, he couldn't find any decent towels, and had to make do with oneof Laura's girly pink ones. He knew he looked pretty stupid as hewrapped himself in it, so he dashed to his room as fast as he could.When he got there, he was stunned to find that his door wouldn't open!He pushed on it harder, then kicked it, all to no avail. He turnedaround, only to find Laura standing behind him, a smug look on her faceas she twirled a key on a loop of ribbon, no doubt the new. I stood up, took a few steps and fell over thecouch. "HAHAHA, perfect baby," laughed Brittany as she got on the couchand grabbed my legs and thrust into me, as I was bent over the back ofit. Chantz attached some nipple clamps to my tits, then grabbed myhands from off the floor so that I was parallel to it and forced meonto her cock. As I held onto her hips for support and Brittanycontinued to ram into me from behind, I felt Brittany grabs my handsand cuff them behind my back. She then stood up. I was sure that she had no idea that Brad and I were working together again. Another thing was the one time I heard her voice, since Brad told me not to answer the phone if I saw either of her numbers on the caller ID was when she left a message for him. In that message, she'd said, "This is Joyce Martin. Please have my husband call me as soon as he's free."They've been divorced for a longer period of time than Danny and I have, because I fought our divorce and kept it out of court for at least.