I looked at the paper, which had her address and phone number, and underneath them the day and a time, “8:00-?” For the next two days I was on ten...erhooks, and at eight sharp I rang her doorbell in the dark winter night.She opened the door almost immediately in a short robe and said, “Do come in. Have a glass of wine before we start.”She poured me a glass and sat before me on the couch, robe riding high on her thighs and loose enough to show most of her breasts. I asked, “How did the meeting. I fucked another stroke, landing with a bump, then another, pressing quite hard now, and another. Her face was young and excited and gorgeous.I began a steady fuck, and in a couple of minutes her face was tensing up, her pulsating pussy was tightening up and her potent pelvis was surging up at me. I leaned on her to stop it rotating my cock right out and she was there, cumming hard, while I fucked up and down determined not to cum myself. I concentrated on what the next fuck was going to feel. Kelly was lost in thought imagining what was to come. She knew that she would submit to him again before the evening was over. She would have to suck his cock again and he would fuck her. She still told herself that this was wrong and she wasn't doing this of her own free will. He was forcing her. She was being raped. But over the past months, she had thought many times of their previous encounter. When she performed oral sex on Drew, thoughts of Mr. Thomas' black cock in her mouth kept. Michelle was coming back today, and after her fourteen days with Shaun I didn’t know what to expect. I knew I’d find out later that night. When Ginger finally woke up, she rolled over toward me, and we lay in bed looking at each other. The tips of my fingers were gently caressing her skin, making little circles around her nipples and breasts. I looked into her eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Ginger, why are you here?" She smiled sweetly, "Because you asked me and I like you… a lot." I thought.