She bent over and kissed him. Joan began recklessly riding his cock, no longer wary of his size. Jim started pushing up going deeply into Joan. His st...ong thighs flexed as he fucked her. I watched as they fucked, his cock wet with her juices. Her cunt was flexing and grasping his cock. They were lost in a sexual fantasy. Joan and my sexual fantasy. Jim put his hands on Joan's waist, pulled her up and turned her around. Joan put her hands on his thighs and slammed down on his cock. Jim reached. ‘I also found out that half the time he said he was in the lab, he was with someone else. And that I just didn’t interest him anymore.’ I took a look at her for the first time since averting my eyes. Even with her eye makeup comically smudged and running down her face, even with the silly heart painted on each cheek, she was still a stunningly beautiful woman. How she could become ‘uninteresting’ to anyone was a mystery to me. ‘I mean, it makes sense,’ she continued. ‘We haven’t fucked in two. .. mostly. I think this guy wouldn't be heading round back, he'd be on my other arm joining us up to our room. I just smile and keep moving, noting the twinkle in his eye as he smiles back. Are all men sex mad?...so it seems.... thankfully. Robin leads me by the arm down a long corridor, up one flight of stairs and to our room, number 32. As soon as we're in he's on me, pushing me roughly to the wall, kissing.Feeling his tongue thrust in my mouth, eagerly sliding across mine. Arms around each. He shoved his come covered prick inside, choking me as he fucked my throat until I threw up all over myself, collected some of it on the end of his cock and started to deposit it back in my mouth. I was disgusted. More came up onto him. My stomach hurt so badly by that point. He punched me right where it hurt and picked me up in his arms. I was afraid of what was about to happen to me. The one person I was supposed to be able to count on for protection grabbed both of my wrists and wrapped some.