Fuck me. Give me your cum. C’mon. Shoot it.” And cum I did. I don’t think I had ever cum that hard before. I could feel the cum leaving my balls...and shooting out of my cock. I came so hard that that I felt dizzy. As my orgasm subsided, I fell over on my back and started catching my breath. Fred got up and left the bedroom. He returned a couple of minutes later with two glasses of ice water. He handed me one of the glasses and, as I took a big drink, I noticed that Fred was still raging hard. I. You see how simple that would have been? Then you wouldn't have messed his truck up, and you wouldn't be pissed at me." Vance listens shaking his head slowly, "Shit, Sara, I think it would just be better if you got the hell out of here, this is so fucked up." Sara, still holding his cock, squeezes it and makes him take a deep breath. "Well, sweetie, this is what will happen; you will have to throw me out of here forcibly, and I will fight you like a tiger. You'll hurt me and then you will go to. I could not determine which, so there was nothing adverse that I could report to Mr. Dawes.“I am sorry to report, sir, that there was no evidence of any collusion with other persons. Of course, I did not enter the shops with the lady, so my observations must perforce be incomplete.”He glanced at me with a slightly malevolent grin. “I take it by that, you mean you saw nothing that would concern you?”“You have it in a nutshell, sir.”At least that episode gained me favour with Dawes. He saw me as. His cock stuck straight up in the air. My labia spread as he entered me.I had to bite my lip to keep from screaming. After several months of abstinence, having a real live cock inside me felt heavenly. That it was attached to someone who was ready to fall in love with me only made it that much better.My pussy was slick from Kevin's considerable oral talents. If they were still awake, I'm sure his neighbours heard me praying because I called out God's name a lot. Or at least praising Kevin's.