The room contained a single chair and a packing case. Glen was pushed down onto the chair and then one of the clan members lashed out, clubbing his fa...e with a fist. Another stopped both him and the chair from toppling over."Leave it! Wait until the boss gets here. We don't know yet what he wants this guy for," said the other thug.Fraser's face remained a deathly shade of grey.Christine knew something was wrong when she saw the front door of the house lying open. She entered the house. Still, the threat of being caught was exhilarating. Her foot moves a little higher and I bite my lip. She clears her throat and smiles at the effect she has on me."So, honey, what do you want for dessert?"My eyebrows raise in surprise, that was not the question I thought she would ask. Her foot moving higher."I don't know. I can ask the waiter for the dessert menu if you want to look at-"She interrupts me and moves her foot higher, reaching my knee now."No need darling. No need."I shiver from. Smith," I say. "I don't think we're doing anything wrong here." I flip around, straddling his lap as I grind my pussy onto his dick. I moan, his stiff cock rubbing my cunt in all the right places. I increase my speed, riding his dick over our clothes. My arms wrap around his neck, my hot breath hitting him right below his ear. I moan again, louder. "Oh, Mr. Smith." With that, he rips my shirt open down the middle, clearing his throat when he sees my lush breasts. He licks up my throat while. “I love you,” he whispered in her ear.“I know,” she sighed into his neck as he continued thrusting into her. She came twice before he did. After Matt came, she stayed on top of him, enjoying the skin-to-skin contact as much as he was.“Unless there’s a reason not to, I should probably meet your parents one of these days,” he suggested. Aside from Karen and Jodi, he’d now met the parents of each of the girls living with him.“You’re right,” she replied, “but I’m not sure if they’re still upset.