“God DAMN you!”“I don’t think He can,” I smiled. “At least not without my permission.” “Oh I HATE this part,” she protested. Then...she gathered herself and took a seat. As human beings go, Lillian Lazarus without the power to end all existence was an attractive one. Perpetually 30 years old, her breasts were high and firm without the need or restriction of a bra. Her stomach was taut beneath her white silk blouse. The flare of her hips in her short black designer skirt told of her skill. The thing that still sticks in my mind was the feeling of him pushing me down and climbing on top of me -- the feeling of his hot naked flesh against mine, and the wonderful excitement as he stuck his stiff dick into me. My blood pressure just about shot through the roof.I was so wet by the time he entered me that he just slid home with ease. And when he started to fuck me I started to scream as my orgasm started, I was in ecstasy. (I think I scared him at first.)I know that we attracted. I wanted to please her so began a slow gentle motion in and out. As I felt her respond I pumped a little faster and let my hands follow her back and finally on her butt.We were moving in rhythmic motion as if we had been together before. She met my push with a downward thrust, first gently, then with more and more passion. Thinking about it now it was like a locomotive that starts slowly, deliberately, then faster and faster. I knew I would not last long, yet I wanted her to cum, I did not. Just as she was wondering if she should treat him Ben decided to get in on the act and jumped up at Rosie and knocked her to the ground tipping the bowl of water everywhere in the process, though most of it went over Rosie. “Ben stop it now,” Rosie squealed as she tried to push the heavy dog away and eventually managed to stand but her clothes were slightly ripped and soaked through. “Oh gawd, I am so sorry,” Jeff said and looked almost close to tears, “please don’t tell my parents I will pay.