"Wonderful," he grumbled to himself. "These sentimental relatives and in-laws of mine fuss up a storm to get me down here, then the fuckers can't even...show up on time themselves!" What with his rising blood pressure, the heat which had only a minute before seemed comforting now began to feel stifling. Bob removed his overcoat and hung it on a nearby, heavy wooden coat rack. Paying 'respects' to someone he never could stand was irritating enough without the rest of the flock being late on top of. After all that deliberate, slow, lovemaking with Shawn, she was more than ready for some hard sex with Cricket!He didn't disappoint her either! He pounded into her while she was on her back, on her hands and knees, and while spooning. When he was done with that, she got on top of him, and road him hard until he'd finally unloaded into her.Of course, she had to take the bus home. Her woman parts were both swollen and sore, but she didn't care. Her orgasms weren't as powerful as the ones she had. Understand?" "Yes." "Good. Get to it, I'll be back in a minute," he said, and without anotherword he left the room. He had to force himself to walk slowly down the stairs to the basement. Hehad no reason to go downstairs, other than to give her a couple minutes todo as he had asked, so he stoked the fire, and briefly glanced at his computerto see if he had any e-mail. Finding nothing but spam, he turned off the lightsand made his way upstairs, again avoiding the urge to take them two at a. ”“Well, that’s, that then. We all go our own ways and nothing happens from here on.”“What do you mean? Surely Ronnie and I can continue.”“No, if you can’t accept that your wife has similar needs to what you have then obviously Ronnie is now not going to agree so we go our own way after tonight.”“I thought…”I cut him off before he could finish. “No, it ends here and now, full stop. I don’t want to be involved in your marriage breakdown and I know Ronnie well enough to know she wouldn’t want it.