“Mark?” She asked breathlessly.“Yes . . . . Chloe.”“Mark, when are you going to put it inside me? When are you going to make love to me tha... way?” she asked, her warm breath feathering over the side of my face.I stood in shocked silence, momentarily unable to speak. I didn’t know what to say. *****Chloe had long ago started sleeping in my bed at night. Most nights, we would lay in bed with me reading or on my laptop, her absently watching TV. She loved making me hard, watching how my cock,. It won’t but just in case…”“Thank you.”“Just get home safely to your parents, please Geoff.”She kissed me.They stood under the portico as I drove away. Without the heavy load in the back seat the car seemed much younger. Unlike the old Anglia the windscreen wipers worked constantly and the headlights made a reasonable try at lighting the road. The heater didn’t work and water dripped on to my left ankle but I felt cosseted compared to standing beside the road in the rain. I fluffed the gear. ‘Look who I got lessons from.’ I gave her a nice tight good morning hug and got a thank you kiss. Soon the room was full of women in various states of dress, getting their breakfasts and putting plans together. Kim wanted thirty minutes with me to review priorities and I suggested staying behind at Keeler with an extra cup of coffee, because I needed to visit my neglected high school obligations and would not be going to the office today. When the others had gone off, I got Clemmie on the. Before long I was licking and playing with her pussy as Tom did his best to keep quiet and drive. The night before we had shared a motel room where Tom was tormented as my wife and I fucked in the very next bed or rather put on a show for him. Now he watched in the mirror as we made our way to the vans fold down bed and began fucking and whispering. You want him to help me fuck you dont cha? I asked. My lil slut responded, Uh huh, ya know his cocks hard and he needs a turn. She suggested we.