With each trip, she moved higher and higher, hips angling so her opening began kissing the head of my cock a little deeper and a little deeper. “Ka...ie, do you want Nick to fuck you?’’“Oh, yes. Yes. May I?”Drawing out the suspense to torment her a little, Cee shifted her attention to me. “Would you like that, Nick? Would you like to fuck Katie right now?”Without answering, I grabbed Katie’s hips and raised her high enough for my cock to thrust into that tantalizing opening. I was. I wasn't trying to be mean." Well, you hurt me." I..." I thought you'd be real happy to see me. I wanted to meet you at the door and kiss you and have you hold me and find out how our days went like real people. Instead I get questioned about why I'm here. And told you can always go to Sara. I'm trying to believe there's nothing between the two of you but you seemed like you didn't want me around and then you shoved that in my face. And then the thing about peeing. Like I could help myself when. That seems to be replacing the fragrance of filth. I’m about to get the heaviest dose of filth in my lifetime. The doorknob was open, but a chain-lock hooked the door to the wall. My pocketknife solves that equation in lifting the chain through the cracked space and softly gaining access to the apartment. This could very well smell worse than the stairway. How interesting to careen on through two levels of skunk. Here, it was the perfume of ass, old nachos and mildew. The apartment, if you. "It's complicated. You really want me to explain?" YES! This is soooo key! I was actually gonna call or visit you earlier to find out, 'cos I'm so dying to know. But then I remembered how you don't like anything sexual going on at your house. And then, well, we got kinda distracted." She giggled, looking down at their bodies which smelled of sex. "But if she IS bisexual, do you realize how MASSIVE that is?!"Suzanne chuckled. "As a matter of fact, I do! And I'm just like you: I think it's just.