I pulled back again to catch my breath. My eyes had teared up from the effort and I breathed heavy. I took his balls in one hand and stroked his shaft...with the other. After getting some oxygen I returned my tongue to his head. Just as he was sliding back into my mouth, he pushed me away.I remember the terror-filled me. Had I crossed the line? Had he changed his mind? Did I get carried away? It all shot through my head in a split second. Then he told me to lay down.He pointed to the floor then. She walked closer and firmly nudged me to step back as she faced the visitor. “Did you not read my note? I said to leave me alone, didn‘t I?”The guy stood up. “But everyone wanted you so much. There are so many people who are demanding to meet you. We can’t let them go unanswered especially when you are just so famous.”“I said I had enough.” She pushed him away, firmly, and not wanting to spend any more time in the discussion.The guy was silenced for a while before he just sighed and gave up.. Okay, I agreed. I'll work on it.Good girl.He stood up and walked over to me, limping slightly from his right leg having gone to sleep."Don't start," I warned him, crossing my arms over my chest."You're tense. I know you have a headache. A massage would do you wonders, sweetie," You just want a piece of ass," I countered wryly.He grinned and tried to capture my shoulders with his hands but I shrugged past him and headed for the bathroom."I don't feel like it," I said."You need it," he. It was a wonderfully warm welcome.'I've got something to tell you.'Daniella and I were simply holding each other, naked, and side by side in her bed. Her nipples were spiked and so was my cock, which was trapped between her thighs. Every now and then, she slid along it and lubricated it – or at least the top side of it – with her juice.Cathy had gone downstairs to make a start on dinner. Daniella had come home from school while I had been fucking her mother, and had done her homework until I.