I didn’t even care what I had interrupted - I’d made a deal with Rhonda, and I was suddenly furious that she’d defied me. Here I was, doing her ... favor - did she not know her place?Just moments after I’d returned to my car, Rhonda opened the door and practically leapt into the passenger seat.“I’m sorry,” she said, unable to make eye-contact. I softened slightly, and reached out to pat her hair comfortingly. “I was ... dealing with a subordinate.”“It’s okay,” I said. “Just ... don’t let it. He sat himself down on the toilet seat and was about to start jerking off, with the door opened."So you're going to get me all wet and then just leave?" Erin was standing there, naked, "I want you to fuck me, Josh." Josh couldn't believe his ears. In front of him was his sister in-law, who was usually prim and proper and elegant, begging to be fucked and acting like a total slut. But he wasn't going to give her the chance to change her mind. He bent her over the sink and spread her legs. He. But despite her efforts, her mind kept going back to Greg. In the end, she thought that it was probably a good thing that he was going away for a couple of days. "It will give me a chance to sort things out a little," she told herself."To sort things out about Greg, or with David?"The question just popped into her mind unbidden. In fact, it took her by surprise, and she didn't know what had prompted it. But now that it was there, she had to think about an answer."This is silly," she thought.. The soft sounds of wet, steady, lapping, flesh slapping, and muffled moans and grunts barley escaped the closed confines of her teenage boudoir.“Oh, yes, Duke,” Claire hissed, “Lick that ass. Lick your bitch’s ass!”Duke’s long tongue prodded at her hole. Claire felt so relaxed as her dog attacked her tight shitter, loosing it up and allowing him to drive his tongue deeper.“Fuck, I love it, Duke,” Claire said, encouraging him. “I love your hot tongue in my ass!”Claire released one of her fleshy.