I looked over at George. He had a look of pure amazement on his face."I have to admit Alice, that may be the best blowjob I've ever had!" I said, mean...ng it. "Let me see the size of that load."She had to tilt her head back to keep from spilling cum as she opened her mouth. It was every bit as full of cum as I had suspected."You must show Georgie the size of that load."As she obediently turned to show him I added, "Georgie, you ever in your life put out a load like that?" Again a response wasn't. “I will not make a deal unless I know what it is I’m dealing. Or who with for that matter.” I decided to play bold, holding fast to my beliefs. Praying they would be enough. “Fine. Have it your way.” she replied.I heard something, but I couldn’t quite place what it was, a rustling, as if something was brushing against something else. Almost at the same time I became aware of something else. My penis was growing quite hard under my pants. Exquisitely hard, like stone and it grew until it was. She was now realizing that there was no point in fighting anymore. I reached down and rubbed her crotch. I could hardly wait to ravage her. I removed the tattered remans of her blouse. I lifted up her skirt then hooked my fingers into her panties and began pulling them down. "Oh, God! Please, no! she cried as tears flowed down her cheeks, hoping I would show some compassion. I chuckled as I slowly jerked off her skirt and roughly spread her legs, exposing her defenseless pussy to my lustful. Neither she nor I spoke about what had happened that night. Finally, at about 4 am, after having sex more times than we ever had on a single night, we both drifted asleep, naked in each others arms.The next day was a Sunday, and Shyam usually came over for lunch too. But that day, he did not turn up. When I called him up, he said he had gone to the town for some shopping. I told him to make sure and come over for dinner, to which he hesitantly agreed.At night, when Shyam came over, I waited for.