' I exasperatedly exclaim as quietly as possible, as Prentice pulled his cock back and slammed it again into my butt, 'oh...oh...oh...good dick...that...s good dick...Yeah baby...that's good dick...give it to me please let me have it...this pussies yours baby...you can get when you want it...get it baby get it.' Prentice set into hunching back and forth sliding his enormously huge cock back and forth. I was frantically gasping for breath be the pain of his entrance and egress. With each advance. It was Kat fucking Dennings! She was wearing blue jeans that hugged every gorgeous curve, and a Ramones t-shirt that was cut off at the waist, exposing her mid-riff. She wore a fire engine red color on her pouty lips, and had her hair done in bouncy tendrils. I sat there in shock, wodering what stupid words might escape my mouth, adding to the already stupic look on my face. Embarrassment was sure to come, I knew it.Charlie said, "Kat, this is Andrew the chef responsible for the party. You said. I went to see if there was any way I could see her changing.Her bedroom door was a little open. My curiosity rose in anticipation and I quietly moved towards her room. From the opening what I saw stunned me completely. She had taken off her clothes and was only in her white bra and panties. I was horny as hell and wanted to grab her & fuck her to my pleasure, but was afraid that she would resist & I would land in trouble. I quickly moved out to the living room to avoid any suspicion. She came. I could look back and see some progress, so that gave me the energy to keep following my plan.Belle and I had little time for each other. She was immersed in preparing for her new business. We made time for each other on the weekend, but even then, I found Belle, Anne, and I were discussing potential suppliers and negotiating consignment contracts. They already had about three weeks business in front of them, so there was something in hand to launch the business.Anne had done a superb job of.