?I’ll be watching, Hannah.? She turned around and left the apartment. Hannah stood as she was, straight down Eric’s line of sight, betwee... his legs and above his cock. She was tasked with raping him, and he would probably be her first. ?Hannah?? he asked. She said nothing. He felt bad for her. She too was forced into an impossible position, just as he had been forced into hours ago. But he made a choice. Soon, too, would she. ?You don’t have to do this.?. We need to talk I said about little miss Amy. Cindy smiled at the way I said that and asked what I had in mind. By the time Amy finished her shower, Cindy and I had put the finishing touches on our plan and I went back out in the living room. Cindy got in the shower, and Amy came out and sat on the other end of the couch with a beer in her hand. She had a cat ate the canary smile on her face as she looked at me and said “Have fun?” Of course I said, How could I not have fun with a woman like. .."That led them into a short chat about the old days, pleasant reminiscence over old parties, hometown events and friends. Greg couldn't begin to fathom why she seemed so sad about it, and because of that, he'd noticed something else about her. She seemed so ... tired. None of the old sparkle in those pretty light green eyes of hers, worn out. He would bet her future hadn't become what she had hoped it would be, and not wanting to pry open wounds, he settled for chatter about the good old. The rhythm reaches a crescendo and I feel his body tense. I'm ready to peak too. Arms around him, I hug him close. This time I’m ready for a tumultuous climax. It doesn’t take long. I feel the first wave of orgasm building and contract my pussy, squeezing his cock. Gloriously, he ejaculates. Perfect timing! Superbly orchestrated, we experience that moment of ecstasy together - grunting, gasping and sighing, those wonderful, special sounds of shared, loving pleasure.I gradually come down. My.