I had a perpetual hard on and my dick seemed as though it was trying to grow out of its skin. I had this a****listic feeling that I wanted to bend thi... woman backwards over a table and fuck her harder than any woman has been fucked in the history of man. Of course my fucking history was mostly written on my hand and had only managed to fuck one girl (my cousin of all things) twice, so you have to keep my urges in the proper context.Then Jan broke in, kind of politely, but almost pushing Rachel. "I shrugged. "Fine." I wasn't exactly looking forward to spending a day with Eddie, or talking to him for that matter. But, if the alternative was staying here with Luke, I could live with it. Besides, he didn't seem to be ignoring me like the other two.After breakfast, which was mostly quiet, I ended up back in my room with the door closed, where I just sat on the bed, thinking. Mostly about my mom. I missed her. But, I was beginning to feel anger towards her for my current situation. I wished. Shivers run through me and I close my eyes, loving the sensations. Jez moves on to the second breast but, impatient, I ease him away. Scraping off my trainers, I hastily unbuckle and shimmy out of my shorts. I remove my cotton knickers, wriggling my hips.“Oh, Beth.” Jez caresses my curves, gaze wandering. “You’re gorgeous.”“And you’re overdressed.”“Yes…sorry.” He grapples with his trainers and jeans, his rock-hard cock springing free of his boxers like a pardoned prisoner bolting from the dock.. He was in a constant state of arousal over her, but was afraid to make any overtures for fear of losing the job he needed to take care of his parents and siblings. The best he could do was to frequent cheap whores and seduce nearby ladies’ maids. Now that Aasha was about to marry he knew he would no longer see her nearly naked body every morning and was saddened by the loss. Nevertheless one morning, when he went to serve her bed tea, he found Aasha sprawled on the bed with her legs apart. She.